Story cover for ◇ Glass Core ◇ by Tyhond
◇ Glass Core ◇
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  • Reads 108
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 13
  • Time 3h 8m
Ongoing, First published May 30, 2022
WARNING!!!
This is a Dairy of many events. 
There is violence and Unknownity.
Welcome to the bright city within a glass barrier.
One faithful girl, an unknown soul inside her.
The death of many through one game.

A story, a tale of one girl who meant to die in the city's way of natural death. However, something unexpected would occur. Rebirth. One's ability to start over with all the knowledge, maybe some power you've obtained to transfer over to a new life. What would happen to her psychological mind and her soul? 
To abuse it and become something that she had never before. To rebirth over and over again, to revive and still become famous. It's something everyone would wish under the star. She, a lucky girl, had found her hope.

[This may contain Blood, Violence, & Psychological Horror]
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