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Dungeon Maker

by Chwiryong

Status: Active


When I was 15-years-old, during the year that I graduated from middle school, my father told me this.

 

“The Devil’s blood runs in our family.”

 

That was the truth. Sadly my father was the owner of a takeaway chicken shop with the talent of turning his eyes blue, and I was the son of the takeaway shop who just happened to be slightly stronger than others.

 

But five years later.

 

They came for me.


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