My voice was my most prized possession. I could lose my guitar, I could lose my drums. But my voice was the thing I loved most about myself. It was who I was. My music was a part of me that could never be replaced.
That was, until the day the witch came and cursed me... and I lost what I loved the most.
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The Voiceless Siren [A Twisted Wonderland Fanfic]
Fanfiction[Vil Schoenheit x fem! reader] Y/N was well known for her almost magical voice. Even at a young age, she was signing deals to participate in movies and started modelling for agencies that needed a child model. Eventually, her fame rose, and now she...