An accidental reveal of magic and the scars Merlin has obtained I do not own Merlin or any of the characters just the story

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so it's been a while since I've writen something on here and I really like the idea of a bunch of violent murderers raising a child so here you go!! Y/N had always been a peculiar kid for starters she's an outcast, a foster kid, and she's stupidly brave... Did I also mention she's already died five times in the span of her life? This is the the peculiar life of an immortal girl named Y/N. Me: Is bad at writing descriptions Also Me: Writes one anyway

How does someone who is quirkless and quiet, become so strong and violent? It's almost like there's someone else, something stronger living inside of her. Just whatever you do... Don't call it a parasite. ~~~~~~~~ (Warning ⚠️ Cursing/swearing, depressing thoughts, possibly sensitive topics and many spelling errors) I don't own any of these characters or art, the OC's are the only characters that are mine. Basically I'm combining two stories that I've been liking so far. The two stories are "the Monster Inside." By KaeWinter and "Parasite [BNHAxreader]." By NoDecafAllowed. Title art goes to: Patricio Clarey, Artstation Chapter memes: Pintrist BNHA: Kohei Horikoshi Venom: Sony Avengers: Marvel Studios Highest rankings; #1 in Parasite #1 in Class1-A #1 in Hero #4 in Venom #7 in Marvel #15 in BNHA #24 in Anime #140 in Fanfiction

Y/n was technically already a non-witch living with Eda before Luz arrived in the Boiling Isles. The only difference is that Y/n is one of the only werewolves left in either realm, making her an important target to the Emperor. Eda and Y/n have become so good at escaping that catching them became top priority. I basically took the characters and wrote my own story, maybe don't come here expecting the original script. As I am me, there will be swearing because that's just how I talk. And lots of lovely violence. This ain't the Disney Channel anymore, kids. [To those judging me, I know you're reading this and I do not have to justify myself to you.]

Hi! This is my first Owl House story. The uploading of chapters may take awhile because I write on paper first but I promise I will upload regularly Enjoy this story!

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"