Xerxes
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  • Reads 1,124
  • Votes 31
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 57m
Ongoing, First published Jun 12, 2023
Ira is supposed to be dead. She isn't meant to be alive. Yet, when she crawled out of her grave she came face to face with her very own Devil. 

As Ira tries to figure out why she is alive and why she has some strange power unlike that of Atticus and Arius, she is constantly haunted by visions of a prince. Every second she seems to be shoved towards a cliff, destined to dive head first into the unknown. 

All the while, the Devil haunts her every move, just as he had from the beginning. 

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This is not a stand alone. You should read Atticus and Holly first!
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