The fallen (Gwi x Reader)

The fallen (Gwi x Reader)

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You tumbled through the air, blindly twisting as your wings were battered against the harsh winds, causing you to only plummet further towards the trees below. You hardly had the strength to wrap your wings around yourself as protection, was this how you were to die..? Y/n = Your name h/c = Your hair colour E/c = your eye colour You are female your last name is currently unknown DISCLAIMER: I do not own scholar who walks the night, nor it's character/plot/pictures etc. I do however own the idea of what your character is/their personal story (though not you, yourself of course. You own you.) ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR ORIGINAL OWNERS Please enjoy! ^-^ (for all my fellow Scholar Who Walks The Night Fans)
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