Dark Holly Flower
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Last published Fri, Dec 11, 2020
(TW: mentions of suicide, blood, gore, and stuff like this in the story PLEASE do not read if triggered to these things)
We all have our demons. Sometimes you just live with them,we run from them, or maybe you are dying because of them. The Kuraaoi are the type of demons that will kill you or just no escaping them...
{Writers note} I hope you enjoy this, I will update the story whenever I can, I am insecure about my writing and think it sucks lol, I am really sorry if it's bad. Please lemme know what you think of the story in the comments :D
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