MIRAGE
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  • Reads 174
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 3
  • Time 50m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2021
"I'm searching to behold the stories that are told when my back is to the world that smiled when I turned."

Myah made a promise to herself years ago. 
She made a rulebook for life, if you will. In order to live the life of a Barrel fox, sacrifices needed to be made. 
She needed to cut her old self out. Carve it out by the roots. It was an infection; a disease in need to be obliterated. She needed to destroy that part of herself; her name, her titles, her loyalties. Myah Borkov needed to become a new person, and to do that, she needed the strength to destroy her old world. 
The stench of Ketterdam's Barrel was a sweet one. It was sweet enough to transform a sweet fox into one of aggression. 

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six of crows | leigh bardugo
shadow and bone | netflix show | season one

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