Lost my Way
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Once upon a time there was a young girl and her best friends. Everything was perfect, her family was great, her crush was noticing her and she had absolutely nothing to worry about. Until she did Her mum went missing and her dad just up and left. I know what your thinking right? Good thing she still had her *loyal* and *loving* besties right? NOPE they left a week after. Years have passed and Avalon Strange is not the girl she once was. Broken and distrusting can some people from the past change her view on everything? Can they explain the increasingly strange happenings since her sixteenth birthday? Only time with tell.
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"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

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