Those Who Remained
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  • Parts 7
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  • Reads 460
  • Votes 19
  • Parts 7
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Mar 16, 2019
Karen Page stood defiant before a snap shook the world to its core. 
Through the bloody chaos that follows, she'll remain on her damn feet.

(Karen reflects on her relationships with the vigilantes of New York, especially with one certain Daredevil, as the frames of her world start to give way to dust and ash. Nelson & Murdock follow, finding their footing in a New York changed and dangerous.
Vague spoilers for the Marvel TV shows up to their latest seasons)

-Profanity. Sort of a slow start. This my first long story that I've written. Updates will probably be sporadic -'cause wow school why do you hate me- and it also takes me a while to write. -
Any feedback you have is greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading!


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