Fly Me To Slay A Star
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Nov 5, 2018
Prison isn't always peaches and creams, but it can be mystical. A romantic twist, the story of lust for blood, love, and revenge. The day will never show it's true colors.
will it ever shine? Or will the ocean devour everything?
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