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Akira

fireworksandstardust

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Parts 8
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Reads 197
Votes 42
Parts 8
Time 55m

fireworksandstardust

I used to be an ordinary village girl.
Mostly.
I'm only about 70% human, after all.
But that's not too important.
What's important is that I used to be like any other person in my kingdom.
Until she came.
Until my world burned to ashes.
Until the fate of everyone fell into my small hands.
It's time I took a stand.
My name is Akira.
And I will make sure the world never burns again.All Rights Reserved

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