The Lightning Within
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Last published Thu, Jul 25, 2019
"When you grow up, you will work for me and make me a lot of money, alright midget?"
"Don't you ever rat out your parents, understand BOY?"
"One mistake and you will be punished, so don't do anything you will regret"
Damian Striker was tired of hearing those threats when he was young, so he decided to run away, at merely 7 years old. He was done with them, done with everything, done with his arrogant family.
He spent his life living in the streets, learning about all the good and the bad on this world.
Volteria, the magical province where peace took place.
Or atleast that's what everyone thought.
Damian develops a power, one he never thought he would have.
And its time to use it for the greater good.
My first original story, and the one which I will put more effort in, promise.
Although, I'm sorry to announce that updates may be really slow, but be assured, as I said before, I intend to put more effort in.
So anyways, enjoy and be free to leave any critics or opinions in the comments, or send me a message if you so desire to do so. It really helps.
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