See you again (Nimona x Gloreth)
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  • LECTURES 3,230
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  • Parties 7
  • Durée 36m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juil. 02, 2023
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As you know, the entire story and all beliefs regarding the ancient hero Gloreth have been greatly over exaggerated. Gloreth was no mighty hero, she was just a kid. Just like Nimona. But what if I told you that gloreth was still alive. And what if i told you that she was just like Nimona, more or less. 

When Nimona and Gloreth first met, they failed to realize that they were both different. Obviously we all know about Nimona's story, but what about Gloreth's? 

In this story, Gloreth was chosen by the ancient protector. It stated, that for her bravery against such a beast, she would be bestowed the greatest honor. The protecter of the realm. Her duty, to protect the innocent from the monster for as long as it shall roam. 

But there was nothing that Gloreth regrets more than what she did to her best friend. She tried to refuse but once she was chosen, she could feel the power that was passed on to her. She had never seen Nimona again...

Until 1000 years later.

This story is rated mature because it may contain:

- Violence 
- Adult themes 😏
- Cussing
- Dad jokes
- Self harm
- LGBTQ BECAUSE TEENAGERS CANT SEEM TO HANDLE THAT
- Murder

VERY IMPORTANT:

This story happens around the early middle of the movie and I'm going to be replacing a lot of scenes with Gloreth versions of them. Some things that happen with Bal will happen with Gloreth instead. (Sorry to everyone that loves him.) 

Anyway toodles.
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