A Torn Heart (Ichor Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 522
  • Votes 99
  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 15m
Complete, First published Jan 20, 2019
My name is Sophie. I have been raised in the underworld by a goddess named Styx for as long as I have remembered. She then sends me to the upper world for the first time, on a mission. There I am taken to Olympus, which Styx has told me about many times, as everyone there is evil and will kill me. But there, I am not restrained by my mother figure. I am free to roam, speak, and live an actual life. I feared that I would forget my mission in favor of this freedom. No. I cannot abandon Styx.


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This is my entry for TriciaDehler's fanfiction contest on her book, Ichor. First of all, Ichor was one of my first book I read on Wattpad, and it is, no doubt, my favorite. 

I own no characters here except for Sophie and Daniel and whatever other characters I put in here that are not in Ichor or from Greek Mythology.
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