Trust (A Helbram x Oc story)
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Thalia is a human girl cursed with immortality. But she is a very empathetic person who understands people. When she meets the once human obsessed Helbram she is immediately interested. When Helbram sees her he wanted to kill her, but then he saw her tending to a hurt fairy. He had his scepual thoughts about her, but there is something about her that he just can't seem to shake. Is it her eyes? Her hair? Or maybe the fact that she might be the only human he might ever want to trust? I do not own any of the seven Deadly sins characters.
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