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Life of Purity.

Auteur: Gracie_8x
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Lisez le roman Life of Purity. écrit par l'auteur Gracie_8x publié sur WebNovel. The world of evil and grace were identical. Yet, so diverse. With a boy with pure white hair on one side and pure raven hair on the other, sent into protection ever since he was an infant, to being ra...

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The world of evil and grace were identical. Yet, so diverse. With a boy with pure white hair on one side and pure raven hair on the other, sent into protection ever since he was an infant, to being raised in a whole new world. Many if they knew the background, would've thought he was safe. But that was so inaccurate. With mages and swordsmen, the boy was raised to be the best in this world, he was raised to be something special for everyone. However, through all of this, he has one question for himself: “Who am I?” Of course, he knew his name, but really who was he? The white and black strings that would always pull back any unattached body part were truly uncommon. The light and dark lighting-like veins on his body glowed, and his eyes were concerning colors. Nothing in this world pointed toward his being, so he needs to go beyond that. (read the first few chapters!!! I PROMISE they won't disappoint!)

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