Take It On the Run
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Last published Mon, Oct 16, 2017
What would you do if your mage school nemesis disappeared with her terrorist mother, minutes after you almost killed her? Probably not decide it's up to you to bring her to justice, right? -- currently being REWRITTEN. Please bear with me!!
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