Woes of despair 1

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Harry styles was an ancient cryptid. He was supposedly killed in 1922, but I don't believe it. They say he has the power to snap and have the world at his fingertips in seconds. He was so powerful that the ground would shake when he walked.

His origin story is unknown. Maybe he's a boy band member but we don't actually know. He is said to live in a union with the other, whose names are unknown. If they come together, the world will end. After a Great War, Harry was killed and now they can't reunite

I am (y/n) just your average girl?? Living in the heart of the big Apple aka New York City. I work as a crypto zoologist and nobody can match my incredible intelligence. My goal is the hunt what they call: the direction, and bury them before they can resurrect Harry.

Chapter 1

"Y/N!! GET UP!!!!!!!!!!"

I did a 360% spin as I flew out of bed. Instead of landing on my feet, I was so quirky I hit my face on the dresser and blacked out. A poster fell on the back of my head. About an hour later I got up. It was just a small concussion so I'd be fine.

I rushed down the stairs for breakfast. I was so quirky I tripped down the stairs and somersaulted into the kitchen through the living room—after I bulldozed every sofa in my way. Ouch, now my ankle's broken.

My family all sat around the table. They were either performing an elaborate ritual or eating. I couldn't tell anymore. "Hey mom!" I greeted, a grin pasted onto my face. It was a grin that belonged in one of those mediocre low-budget movies.

"Y/n, i called you down for breakfast an hour ago." Mom huffed. "Are you coming or what?"

"No idea." I shrugged.

I walked away and then into the woods. But the leaves crumpled behind me...

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