Iactura (A Mystery Skulls Animated Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 4,158
  • Votes 150
  • Parts 34
  • Time 14h 25m
Ongoing, First published Nov 01, 2019
Mature
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Noun. iactūra f (genitive iactūrae); first declension. a throwing away. throwing overboard, jettison quotations; (figuratively) sacrifice.

That night in the cave, a man was supposed to have been pushed off by his possessed best friend and potential love interest and land in front of his other love, whose memories would be erased of him to save her from the trauma of seeing him die. That man was also supposed to come back a vengeful wraith, determined to get revenge on the friend who he thought betrayed him, the one who lost his arm to a kitsune disguised as a dog.

But that didn't happen.
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