Crysis : Surviving Tomorrow
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  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2016
Elise Maximus Anderson, that's my name, I have black hair and is at the height of a young adult (5'1), I had a slim body, I am an Australian, I used to have a normal life, used to have many friends, used to have a family, a school that I could fit in and a normal house, I used to be known as the best person who plays video games and breeze right through the game story in school, I was also the best person in school who have such agility talent. But that was when I used to. Let me tell you the story of how I survived the Ceph Crisis. However, at first, the story starts of a little boring, but i hope you'll know what thrills await you...


[A/N: Please do take not that this story of mine is being published in another community with a DIFFERENT name of mine like this one, The cover says that I'm supposed to be Kushiro Lore the author right?, I am unable to change my name as of yet for certain circumstances, but please do be aware that I'm the ORIGINAL author but with a DIFFERENT name!]
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