Time Flies
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MatureOngoing16m
Last published Thu, May 27, 2021
I am a Fae prince. I am everything you want and more. But even a prince has his bad days, or years.
Stuck in the body of a fucking pigeon. A flying rat! I need to find a descendent of the witch who cursed me more then three hundred years ago. It looks like even a flying rat gets lucky at some point.....
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