The Worlds Apart: To be a Shadow
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Son yayınlanan Pzt, Haz 19, 2017
Trace is a curious, and adventurous sixteen year old boy, wandering around the Kingdom of Otel in search for action. But when, on one fateful day, a mysterious group of people ambush him, and place a curse on him, his life completely changes.
With the help of an organization known as The Daybreakers, Trace sets out on a quest through Otel and other kingdoms to find those who had cursed him, so that he may be free from his malediction.
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