The Devils of Vraksha
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 59m
  • Reads 157
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 6
  • Time 59m
Ongoing, First published Nov 17, 2019
Mature
The Families of Vraksha have always been at odds with each other, none have ever lasted in an alliance with each other. Each having their own devilish desires, each wanting power in their own special way. 

It's a kill or be killed town and that is, unfortunately, the case with poor little Daimon and his best friend Elequin. Both only the age of 14 and yet death had claimed them as their own, tempted by someone who couldn't help themselves, tempted by power and the promise of the destruction of the leading house. 

Now is the end of a peaceful era and the entry into a violet, bloody era.
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