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THE THRONE OF AFRICLAUX

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Mason, a young orphan who endures a childhood of relentless suffering, bullying, and abandonment, leaves the orphanage home and seeks refuge with the Robinsons. But as he grows into adulthood his stunning beauty and infallible instincts catapult him to the pinnacle of the investment world, making his dream of becoming the king of investment a tantalizing reality. With his charm and good looks, he effortlessly manipulates situations to his advantage, leaving a trail of enchanted ladies in his wake. But when unknown enemies emerge from the shadows; assassins visible only to him, Mason's world is turned upside down and he's forced to run for his life. "Run! Mason, run! - You are a hybrid of human and demon! You must survive to uncover your true identity and claim your rightful place on the Throne of Africlaux!” Dive into an upside-down world of ancient magic and martial arts, where mythical creatures and humans coexist, and discover Mason's fate.
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