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Hi! *This story was inspired by the song Even In Death by the band Evanescence. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sTP5Cx4BbZw - Plagiarism is a crime. - Any complete or partial reproduction of this work is prohibited. - Story and characters created entirely by me. Happy reading!
Statistiche della storia
Scheda tecnica e aggiornamenti
Prima pubblicazione
4 de abril de 2015
Ultimo aggiornamento
4 de abril de 2015
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Português (Brasil)
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