Historias de Darkn

Broken memories, burned pages, forgotten homelands. Thoro Greybourne, the local bartender of Devil's Advocate, must escape Zhald, the town he grew up in, due to an unbeknownst danger hunting him and his homicidal savior, Merikth Mortala. An elf driven mad with desires of hunting her prey. Both must survive the deadly forest, Nede, filled with petrifying creatures unknown to this world. They must reveal the truth of their pasts and face the lingering sins left behind from their memories. Morality fades, desires becoming justice. Obey the law formed by a fallen god.

A short Harry Potter fanfiction about a man named Frederick Lowe, his daughter, and a fatal Dementor attack.

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A nephilim drone shows up from nowhere, and what is N going to do? Let her drag him through the world? Or will he do it willingly by her side? The tables have turned (The cover is not mine, it was originally created by @ℛ𝒶𝓎𝓏ℯℯ, her art is amazing you should really check it out) (P.S: This is my first fan fiction, please don't judge the spelling)