Depraved Haven (Granblue Fantasy Fanfic)
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Haven. A place of safety and assurance. It is where you feel comfortable the most. The paramount of everyone's desire within their individual haven.
A young Harvin girl, Nio, found herself a travelling bard group that would give her such sanctuary. The bard's leader, Karasu, welcomed her warmly into the group.
She couldn't be happier. Feelings of safety and bonds of relationships were formed, blooming into something familiar. Reminiscent of a harmonious life free of worry. They became a family. Yet unbeknownst to her, that very haven was crumbling, bit by bit.
There was greed. There was deception. There were lies.
But Nio chose to ignore it all. The tunes surrounding her were ever present. Even though they were supposed to be pleasant. Even though they were supposed to make her happy. But she closed her ears, shutting away that once-beloved harmony.
She'll hear what she wanted to hear, as long as they could be together.
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