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Lost Touch
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Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2018
Heikin is a girl who would be described as normal. Just your average human girl. But that isn't really the best thing to be when you're the daughter of a skeleton and a vampire. Especially when they just happen to be two the strongest undead around. Her one wish has always been to one day awaken her powers, but all wishes come for a price. One day a demon fox hears her wish and realizes she is the reincarnation of one of the strongest and most influential war heroes. This is when her life starts falling apart, when she realizes this life was her restart button, to finish what she had started. New enemies emerge humans and monsters alike. Having powers was all she ever wanted. But what if the price was one never spoke?. What if the price is something you'll never know you lost? What if the price was to lose yourself? What if her price was to lose her touch?
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