Stitching up My Sanity
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Apr 22, 2020
A NightWing/IceWing hybrid hears voices in her head, being driven to insanity slowly by her misconceptions of the world. People try to comfort her along the way, but most cause their own demise. The summary of protagonist doesn't fit the main character of this story. If you asked others, she'd be the antagonist. But, none of that matters, because this is her story, and you're seeing through her eyes.
16+
Warnings:
Major Gore
Self Harm
Sexual Content in places
I warned you, and I can't be blamed for you reading this if you're underaged.
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