The Dragonhearted(HXH FANFIC)
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  • Reads 30
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 2
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2020
Y/N is believed to be the Devils Daughter. Her heritage showed up when she was three, and her village locked her away.

In the darkness, chained away, she matured extremely quickly.

Then, after two years of living like that, she finally broke and escaped, slaughtering her village on the way out, sparing her parents for the simple reason that she still loved them.

Her emotions had almost completely slipped away. She practiced and mastered being able to fake emotions sometimes. Love for her parents was the only thing the could feel legitimately.

Everywhere she went, a shadow hung over her, in different shades depending on her mood. The shadow could only be seen by using Gyo, however.

After a few months living free, she decides to take the hunter exam, thinking it'll be fun.(yes I know she'll only be Five, that's what I intended.)

What'll happen? Will she become friends with Gon, Killua, Kurapika, and Leorio? Will she find out why she has her powers? Is she really the Devil's Daughter?
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