Malefic
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  • Reads 875
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 6m
Ongoing, First published Oct 17, 2020
Years ago, in a realm different from ours, a boy was born. He cried black tears, a moment never witnessed in the history of life. 
Their king, Aster, ordered the boy's death, knowing all too well that it was not possible. 
Now years later, the boy is a warrior, ready for the war to come. 

"Dare to know, bellator"
"I dare."
~~~
After all, a phoenix only rises when death is near.
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