Fate is a fragile thing. On the receiving end of its crueler volition, some cry for forgiveness, praying like a scolded nun to their gods. Others scream forsaken, and cast out hateful words as they await an ever-nearing end. Brought to his knees upon cold, dead grass, Harry finds his moments dwindling in the hours before death seizes his soul; wondering why it came to this. But Fate is a fickle thing, and it decides to play a game. Rated ⚠ mature ⚠ ⚠ Read at your own discretion ⚠
14 parts