La Petite Morte
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Última publicación mar, mar 6, 2018
*PREVIEW*
Turning around quickly, I was faced with a menacing figure who seemed to tower over me even from a few feet away. I let out a noise of distress and looked up to the sky hoping to something, anything, that I'd make it out of this situation.
"Well what do we have here?" a deep menacing voice cooed, coming from the hooded figure that approached me.
*end of PREVIEW*
Abandoned at birth, Evelyn is left to fend for herself and her mysterious power (or what she sees more as a curse). Recently turned 18 and nowhere to call home, she must survive on the streets. Add that with the mysterious curse inside of her, a voice that compels her to do horrible acts, she's stuck in a difficult predicament that only seems to get worse. One unfortunate moment leads to a series of events, introducing her to a world she'd never dreamt of knowing.
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