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Ongoing, First published May 24, 2018
Mature
una joven victoriana den un remoto pueblo en crecimiento, Lesly Triniti Bompart. un joven de 11 años de edad criada solo por su madre su padre las abandono cuando tan solo ella tenia 1 año de edad, muy poco conocio de el, mas sin embargo nunca le hizo falta. su madre una mujer trabajadora, madre y padre para ella  se mataba dia a dia para darle lo mejor a su unica hija. 
 lesly sin embargo, nunca agradecio lo que su madre hacia por ella , vivia llena de odio, rencor, dolor, ira, sufrimiento. etc... 
un dia la joven se encontraba en el patio de su casa,  detras de ella   se abre paso  un enorme bosque  misterioso.. el cual la chica incredula nunca se decidia explorar ... un dia  se encontraba lejos de su casa caminando y bagando por el amplio bosque.   a sus pies encuentra una puerta de madera que ya se encontraba podrida amarrada con cadenas y cubierta con hojas y ramas.  la incredula joven curiosa se dspone abrir la puerta  apartando las hojas y ramas sobre ella para continuar rompiendo las cadenas que de un solo  movimiento se desvanecieron. abriendo la compuerta frente a ella se forman  un conjunto de escaleras llenas de barro, hojas, ramas. la jovencita  comienza a  bajar una a una as escaleras frente a ella abriendoce paso frente a ella  un tunel oscuro lleno de misterio....
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