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Siren's Song (Gabriel Reyes )

Siren's Song (Gabriel Reyes )

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 16, 2018
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Fanfic
Overwatch
After the explosion at the Headquarters, two souls once joined are ripped apart by crazy but mutual circumstances. But even for the two, death is never permanent. Lily's world was about to change drastically. Once a girl madly in love with Gabriel, now a girl with her whole ripped from her grasp. But will the pair reunite or will fate keep them seperate?
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(Note: This story may contain mature content such as mentions of sexual topics, emotional trauma, manipulation, etc. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!} ---------------------- War. It's always happening, only taking long pauses. You're a top agent for Overwatch. It's not the highest of highs, but it's definantly not low. One day, you were commanded by your higher up to stop an attack from Null Sector happening in Kings Row. Of course, you accepted. Arriving there, you notice that there's barely even a fight happening, only a couple of casualties, but none dead. You investigate, eventually finding a wounded omnic getting harassed and assaulted by several humans. But the omnic in question was a surprise. ...A ravenger? ------------------------------------------- Here you are. Now on the ground in pain, cowering at the one person you love. Everything sucks. But he was the only one that understood you. You groan at the pain, looking up at his metallic body. He flexes his arm back, threatening to throw one more punch to finish you off. "I... I..." ------------------------ I do not own anything in this story, other than the story itself. You belong to you. Cover by https://twitter.com/Jam_Star135/status/1628098229060669440

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