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Danveur
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Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2017
Mature
People say he was a waste of human beauty and bright and better opportunities. He was new in town. He was young, charismatic, and was comparable to an angel.
      
 But when Danveur was spotted dead one day, they never knew more about who he really was. And when they came to collect his body and found it nowhere in sight, they never knew what he really was.
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