Body, Flesh, and Bones (Alcina Dimitrescu x Fem OC)
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  • Reads 675
  • Votes 65
  • Parts 6
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2023
Mature
The beings of the forest are older than bones and yet have been forgotten over time. Your grandmother was one of the last remaining worshipers of said beings, she taught you everything you need to know about them. After her passing, people begin to go missing from the town. Of course, people suspect a murderer, but you feel there is something more sinister happening. As you dive deeper, a betrayal leads you to being sold like cattle to a priestess in another country named Mother Miranda. She has to use for you and gifts you to one of her children; Alcina Dimitrescu. 

This is a mature piece of writing, for those 18+. If you are a minor I cannot stop you from reading, however it is strongly encouraged you find more appropriate material. This story is about women loving women, and includes the atmosphere of hating men. Negative comments will be deleted. 

I do not own the rights to anything Resident Evil franchise related.

Author's Note: This story takes place before, during, and after the events of Resident Evil: Village and is non-canon with canon elements.
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