Marked by the Devil
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Última atualização dom, jan 22, 2017
Maicca was born with marks all over her hands and arms, looking much like tattoos. Like most things people don't understand, she was labeled as evil, and was told she was marked by the devil. Little did they know that the little devil has horns...
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