Heaven Calls
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  • الوقت 1h 6m
  • مقروء 336
  • صوت 67
  • أجزاء 7
  • الوقت 1h 6m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في مايو 01, 2023
All the magic in the world can't save Renna from his grasp. The Tree of Old has told of her fortune; to be his forever, Or has it? What use does he have for her and what lengths would he go to get what he wants?


So close yet so very far, so warm yet so very cold. Undeniable beauty yet so much ugliness is inside you. A mind of hate and that of innocence should never cross paths. When they do, hearts will break and worlds will shatter. 





WRITTEN AND PUBLISHED BY ELIZABETH ROSS 

UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCE SHOULD  THIS WORK BE MIRRORED OR REPRODUCED.

2023
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