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The Eden's outcast frames [Joseph Seed x Female Warframe Reader]
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Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2019
Mature
As howl of the dead can fill with guilt that make you sad, hurt, lost, and afraid from family. A man screams for him to die, but is spared by his last remaining follower. His head shakes in pain full of grief, he stands up to find a new path but to his words to die his age. But when he stop to a cave to find something that will change him forever, cast in cold sleep for years to come. To a Guardian that his wish finally came. My Child so beautiful to behold. How do you feel...?
Hello my Tenno it is wonderful to see you again. I want to say in Warframe we have a Space mom but what about a dad? Have we want to keep a mom but has turn her true self in to who she is. When I was playing Far cry 5 I was thinking man Joseph Seed as a cult leader but what about a Tenno... No an outcast leader to guide the Children of Ten Zero to remove this evil. But with all the fun we have I think Greg Bryk would make a great Space Dad don't you think?
Disclaimer I do not own the art, games, and characters or music. Just the story
One more thing for all my 'SMUT' lover's this is more of a father figure story to feel like a family.
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