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Into a "Different" world?!

Autor: DaoistZoid
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What is Into a "Different" world?!

Lesen Sie den Roman Into a "Different" world?! des Autors DaoistZoid, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.In a world with magical monsters of different sizes and shapes, would you catch them all? or would you train a select few to reach the "top"? Maybe study the mysterious monsters? While all this is in ...

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In a world with magical monsters of different sizes and shapes, would you catch them all? or would you train a select few to reach the "top"? Maybe study the mysterious monsters? While all this is in a world a Million years from the time you lived there. We follow Kasim in a world he vaguely recognizes while he searches for his purpose in this world where magic, monsters and death can be found at every turn. Made for Writing Formula Practice Prompt #14 Monster tamer

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