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Last published Thu, May 14, 2020
Você já teve a sensação de observar uma memória em câmera lenta, sentindo cada segundo do que ocorreu? E a sensação de lembrar a memória de outra pessoa? Pode parecer impossível, mas não para os Rastreadores, que com sua genética especial abusam de sua tendência a profundas imersões mentais... nas memórias dos outros.
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