Dark Deception Blue Uprising

Dark Deception Blue Uprising

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I do not own Dark Deception, the game belongs to Glowstick entertainment! Cover art made by me, belongs to Glowstick entertainment! Disclaimer Recommend you guys buy the game on Steam! It's amazing! Warning: 15+ content, contains Canon x OC shipping / Crush, Gore, Blood Dark Deception Uprising is an alternative version of the amazing horror game Dark Deception, the story tells of a lost soul of a young adult named Blue. Her soul is in trouble after she ends up in an ancient resulting her to end up in a ballroom where she meets Bierce. Blue is told she can return to the living world if she collects crystal shards for Bierce, however the pieces are protected by horrifying creatures! Will she succeed or will her soul perish along with her physical body? Join her on her journey!
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He leans in, his breath ghosting over my skin, every inch of space between us collapsing. "Still pretending you have a choice?" His voice is soft, almost amused. My throat tightens, but I force the words out anyway. "I don't belong to you." A low, knowing chuckle rumbles through him. Fingers tighten around my chin, tilting my face up until I'm caught in his unyielding gaze. Cold. Calculating. "Belong?" he echoes, as if the word itself is laughable. "You exist because I allow it. You breathe because I haven't taken that from you, yet." Tears burn at the edges of my vision, but I don't dare look away. "Fight all you want," he murmurs, eyes scanning my face, his grip unshaking. "Scream, beg, break--I don't care. In the end, little one, you'll learn. Because every part of you?" His lips brush against my ear, a cruel whisper of finality. "It's already mine." __________________________________________ A meaningless prank call caused this disaster, a series of deaths and misery. And maybe it was more than a prank call... maybe it was your loved ones, the people you least expect it to be, to stab you in the back. After all, they do say money changes a person. **18+** **DARK ROMANCE**

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