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... t once, if that was your thing.
I ignored that nonsense completely. I wasn’t here for digital porn with pixel waifus. Besides, if I wanted that kind of stimulation, I had the real world. Or at least, better distractions.
The story itself? Bearable. Nothing revolutionary, but not a complete dumpster fire either.
You played as a slum-born boy who stumbled across a cursed artifact during a particularly brutal winter. It was a sword—ancient, worn, and soaked in malevolence. T ...
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