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My Angel Wings Are Fading (Hazbin Hotel fanfic)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2020
Mature
A witch. That's what they called me. I suppose it was true, for the most part. I had practiced Paganism from the start of a young age, and now, at age seventeen, I am the strongest witch in the county. 
 
But I never intended to sell my soul to him. But everything happens for a reason, right? Maybe he was the one all along... I hope that I can become as meaningful to him as he is to me.

Despite everything that's happened; I love you, Al. That will never change...
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