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Birds Of A Feather...

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Lesen Sie den Roman Birds Of A Feather... des Autors NoxDWN, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.[Arthdal Chronicles fanfic]What if Saya had not lived his entire life locked up in a tower ?What if instead Tagon had allowed him to join the Daekan Forces ?Aren't you curious to know what kind of per...

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[Arthdal Chronicles fanfic] What if Saya had not lived his entire life locked up in a tower ? What if instead Tagon had allowed him to join the Daekan Forces ? Aren't you curious to know what kind of person he would have become, what could have possibly been his goals or where his loyalty would have laid ?

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