Murder//A Yogscast Fanfiction//

Murder//A Yogscast Fanfiction//

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Imagine if you're trapped in a world, never living and never dying. A spirit forever cursed to wander because of your brutal murder by the clone of Minecraftia's finest scientist Duncan 'Lalna' Jones. One spirit knows that pain and pushes other lost children's souls through to the afterlife but no mortal can hear her enchanting melody that she sings to comfort those who have been snatched away from life so suddenly, but one person can hear her and it changes everything when they meet. Duncan can hear her song because of the connection he has to her murder and also a long forgotten secret that lead to the girl's death. With the help of his friends and the ghost girl, can he finally destroy Lalnable Hector and at the cost, break his own heart aswell as one of his friends? Or will he himself, fall prey to the garden of shadows?
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In a world where love brings with itself grave consequences, of murder, of doom; The incarnation of the holy goddess rises to fight for the truth that was very well buried. Join her war against the monsters that stand between her, and the fate she so deeply desires. Follow how demons transform, bowing to the flower of love that blooms in their hearts. "Stop making stories in your head, Ye Eun." The man scowled in anger. Eun's humorless laughter made the room tremble in terror. She stared at the sword placed proudly in front of her on the pedestal, adorned with the crimson blood that dried away. "Your words hold no weight to me, you bastard." Her shivering palm lands on the glass walls that fortified the weapon. "Your voice doesn't reach me over these screams." A lone tear slipped down her eyes. "This blood pines for your death, it screams for your end." The molten gold that adorned her eyes of rage turned dark in fury. "And I shall give you precisely that."

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