crystal
crystal

crystal

Synopsis

Manuel has his biggest secret discovered by Payne, but he didn't know that in place of hate, Payne's love for Crystal would grow more and more. Crystal knows what she does for a living, but has no idea that she's walking into the middle of a bloody war.
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Hoje sou apenas uma pessoa sem rumo e inconsciente que esta perdida entre os mundos e que só deseja se libertar de um demônio....

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Total: 13,431 words
01

Quem é Crystal?

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02

Festa Part. I

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03

Festa Part. II

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Voltando ao zero

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05

Por que?

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Conte-me tudo o que sabe

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07

Precisamos conversar

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08

Deveria matá-lo!

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09

Quero falar com essa garota. Imediatamente.

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10

Ciúmes e Frustrações

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Caminhando para a verdade

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Todo o assunto é muito sério

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Tem coisa errada.

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Ciumenta

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Transição

1,211 words•~7 min
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Acontecimentos

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