Beyond the Veil
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In a world where everything is possible, people must find their way through the dark. Pushed, grabbed, pulled, in every direction. Your only source of company is the voice that guides you, even when something beyond the veil shoves you back into the world of the living.
'Your story is not over yet, my child.'
(I am looking for some reviews on this, if you'd like to see more please let me know. This is an idea I've been mulling over for awhile, keep in mind the prologue IS a rough draft!)
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