The chosen one
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Publikasi terakhir Sab, Jan 21, 2017
"But why?" I asked "Out of everyone from Hadous to Pompi you've found the single person who doesn't want to be chosen!"
Dion, a common thief gets chosen against his will to rule the land. Like all the chosens in the past, Dion was picked by the dragon himself. The death of king Glyfer doesn't help Dion's case when the king of Gilan suspects that he wasn't really chosen. Together with his dragon, Dion has to accept his new reality as well as protect himself and the people he cares about.
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