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Invincible Universe: Reload.

Malyend_F
Taken Inspiration from The invincible comics and show. What would you do if you could change the past? Would you give up your future? A lost soul is taken from his world and plunged into a universe filled with magic, aliens and gore. his Memories lost in a fog as he struggles to accept his identity and place in the world. Will he ever return to the life he once had? or will he accept his new life, his new identity. As his. ------------------------------ I would just like to say. Hello, It's been awhile. And the cover isn't mine soooo: Credit to vonstrous for his epic Art. If you want me to take it down at any time, just Lemme know.
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