The Descent
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Last published Sat, Mar 4, 2023
Blythe has gotten herself stuck in the middle of an apocalypse along with her wife and a few other people that live inside her head. She has to juggle learning about her disorder while also surviving flesh eating monsters, navigating abilities, and trying to keep her relationship with her wife alive. These are such large feats for only one person, but with the help of the other members inside her brain, they all may survive long enough to make real change.
This story has LGBTQ+ and DID representation + neopronouns.
Trigger warnings for: blood, gore, abuse, profanity.
Cover used from a painting made by Aleksei Liakh on deviantart
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