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Pyraima Sokolov. He was someone ordinary. He was someone of no significance. Or at least thats what he thought.....
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In a world where everyone knows that mythology is truth. A land where magic is the norm. People are chosen by deities and spirits, or are used as their vessels. Some people are treated differently, simply because of who chose them. Chaos and disorder fills the lands, and enemies are everywhere. Pyraima is destined to fix everything. But what if he wasn't the token " pure-hearted chosen one" from the stories. What if he put a new spin on light, making people beg for shadows.
THIS STORY TAKES PLACE IN LIKE THE LATE 1700S OR EARLY 1800S. It is not in anyway historically accurate, and sometimes will have modern descriptions of clothes, since I am not the best with time periods. Keep in mind, this is a fantasy world. Everything is out of place in the real world time line.
Half plot half romance
^My own story
All by me.
No copying or else I will hunt you down.
Gay af^
《TRIGGER WARNINGS》Blood, violence, gore, bondage, slavery, torture, kidnapping, phsyco dudes, prejudice, smut, self harm. Toxic, jealous, possessive, yandere, kinky, domestic violence, child abuse.
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