



The Mountain Tree
Alyshie is a tiny climber with a passion for climbing tall things. Muramasa is almost a human mountain, which only needs wood to be happy. One hand washes the other.
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View profileAlô, meu nome é Nathália e eu gosto de escrever Originais. Minha inspiração está morta (ou respirando por aparelhos), então tem pouca coisa...
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Capítulo 1 - Alyshie
Capítulo 2 - Muramasa
Capítulo 3 - Convite
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This story is participating in the Potato Farm(TM) December 2017 Short-Fic Challenge. The Danganronpa universe belongs to Spike Chunsoft, this alternate reality was created by Stephanie Angelickie, and the original characters belong to me.
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Technical Details & Updates
First Published
3 de dezembro de 2017
Last Updated
16 de dezembro de 2017
Editorial Status
In Progress
Language
Português (Brasil)
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