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Plague Angels 

2 men are engaged in a violent conflict over missing gold. When one of them all of a sudden vanishes whilst almost on the brink of victory, Lord Caleb, the other man in the conflict, becomes suspicious and goes on a quest to find answers. What he discovers is far more terrifying than the war itself.
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2 men are engaged in a violent conflict over missing gold. When one of them all of a sudden vanishes whilst almost on the brink of victory, Lord Caleb, the other man in the conflict, becomes suspicious and goes on a quest to find answers. What he discovers is far more terrifying than the war itself.

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Genre:Fantasy, Horror, Animation
Written By:Mark Bezzer Johnson
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Runtime:33 minutes
Studio:Dark Machine Productions

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