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What We Created
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Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2019
For centuries I have seen humans destroy what my mother and I created long ago. We created nature. We help it grow and prosper. Every once in a while we come to the places where we have decided to invest life in to see how well it was doing. In one of those visits, I went alone. I found it crying. What we created was suffering. The humans were destroying it. They were suffocating it. I knew it was only going to survive for a couple of years more even if I helped it. So I left and let it die. That's was during the industrial revolution, 1820-1840. Now it is the 21 century and I have seen something that forced me to stay. They were fighting for nature. Maybe there was hope yet. So I stayed and built an empire that would help stop my creation's suffering. 

(My intention with this story is to make it a series. I will not be following any other story line. I will include the teen titans and young justice. For now it will just be Batman, Alfred, Nightwing, and Damien Wayne. Perla De Moral is a character based off of Holly Black's version of fairies, but also this world includes demons and dragons. I'm not copying any of a Holly Black's characters, it just the idea of a fairy like creature. Perla is supposed to be a very powerful creature, a fairy-dragon princess/queen. It will be explained as the series goes along, who she is. I already know who she is and her background, but because she is such a complex character it would be hard to explain it in one go. So, little thing will be revealed and I hope you'll like it.) 

P.S. I'm only doing this for myself soooooo... I might get bored and not finish it.
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