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𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 - 𝘍. 𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘴
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Ongoing, First published Jun 10, 2021
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❝ 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐧.❞ 

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Y/n lives in a world where everything is perfect. No murders, no harassment, no abortion, no wrong things. Is what they thought. ❝Are you okay?❞ She asked a woman with a blank look on her face. Y/N sees she has two horns, and big glowing red eyes. They thought it was cute, they never seen anything in particular like this in their life. ❝ Yes, I'm fine. Thanks.❞ She replies with a grin. ❝Would you like to come with me, ma'am?❞

Big 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌. 

❝Do you believe in love?❞ - ❝I do.❞ - ❝Then, care to dance with me?❞ - ❝Of course!❞

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