The Last of my Kind (Currently Editing)
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  • Reads 3,447
  • Votes 196
  • Parts 18
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2014
So many summers have past since my kind were killed off. Everyone is gone, but me. I am a shapeshifter, my race was threatened by one man who hunted down shifters, as he wanted to destroy my kind. His army grew, sooner than expected, then they attacked. He had no mercy, he wanted no one to live. He thought he completed his mission, but think again.   

I am Rozalina, and I am the last of my kind.
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