Edge of eternity
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  • Parts 18
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Ongoing, First published Oct 04, 2021
It's a strange thing when Life almost drowns in a lake in a place where death is a normal thing.

Good thing the spirit of death was there to save him.

{mostly written at 3 am with the help of a crack infused editor and me, the bitchass that had the idea and stopped writing it 2 chapters in, then was forced to continue}

{thanks to editor(not really an editor) @chicken0nugget0thief for reading and laughing at my horrible misspelling instead of actually helping me}

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