Nightshades
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  • Reads 87
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 13m
Ongoing, First published Sep 08, 2018
Mature
Fear
It's a concept. Something that doesn't really exist. It's all in the mind. Some people spend their whole lifes afraid, some only experience a few fleeting moments, maybe some people don't feel fear at all.

A Dark Brotherhood story of a Dark Elf named Zara traveling across Skyrim
*I do not own Skyrim or its npcs, but I do own the ocs I made for it*
Art is mine but has nothing to really do with this lmao, it's a screen cap from the movie Alpha (I recommend)
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