Yes, that's right: The title for this story has changed. And honestly? It terrifies me. This is no longer under editing.
It's finished.
I started writing this story about a year ago on Google Docs. It was called Fandom World, believe it or not. (Story titles are not my strong suit...)
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Praying that that^^^ worked and I don't look like an idiot...
Anyways, my point of me telling y'all the original title is that it shows how much I've actually grown as I've written this. I went from maybe 800 words a chapter to an average of about 3200. None of that would've happened without you.
Yes, I cringe when I read the first chapters again, but you know what? I'm glad they're not perfect. They show me that I've actually learned from this whole insane Wattpad experience. There've been ups and downs, but you guys stuck with Grace, Dayton, and Riley. For that, I can't thank you enough.
Damn, I'm getting emotional as I write this.
Anyways, I'm incredibly grateful to have shared this experience with all of you. I know I use the word anyways far too often, and I know that I need to up my descriptions, but that's okay. I don't know what this story has done for you (if it did anything) but you all have done so much for me. I can't express to you the joy I felt when I hit 1K reads, or even the joy I feel when someone votes are comments. It makes me feel so... invincible, and I don't think I've thanked you guys enough.
You all have stuck with me during my inconsistent updates and my what-is-supposed-to-be-happening? plots, and I couldn't ask for anything else.
So, let me say this again: Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you. I couldn't ask for anything better.
Literally tearing up and loving my readers,
DemonHuntingDemigod
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