What a small human you are. So fragile.
Why are you so far from home?
Why are you not afraid?
You stand at the devil's feet and yet you still smile.
Let me take you home, child. You will see light again.
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Before The Fall (origins)
FantasyTwo boys. One in size and one at heart. One hell of a childhood. Note: If you want, skip to the chapter labelled Fishing. That's a good a place to start as any. But if you don't mind boringly vague exposition, go ahead and start from the beginni...
