Darkest Hour: The Evil Queen of Shadow
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Ongoing, First published Jan 16, 2019
Mature
Lumia.

A name that will strike fear into all who know her.

An evil and extremely powerful girl who enjoys nothing more than corrupting or breaking fledgeling heroes, grinding entire worlds beneath her heel with endless joy. These are stories of her versus many other heroes, and their gruesome outcomes.

Some she wins over via trickery.
Some via strength.
But her crown jewels are the ones she turns to her side.

Annnd occasionally she just gets bored mid-fight and just leaves.
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