How lovely
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Last published Tue, Dec 24, 2024
she looked at me with a faint smile and eyes that looked like the ones you would see on a straw doll lifeless a void of nothing a soulless abyss that consumes but takes nothing " do you remember our first meeting"she said softly barley a whisper as if we were sharing a secret "am I still lovely?
I looked up at her with her bone white hair with blood splattered on her from head to toe and as I slowly lost consciousness all that passed through my mind was a single yes this women no this revolting creature was still the only thing I could say was lovely.
This is a gl story this is going to become a very dark story so please do not read if u are uncomfortable with toxic relationships
The main CP is very toxic
18+
Mc will probably make u want to scream in the beginning.
Fantasy,politics,warring,discrimination,sexual content,war violence,
Will be updated again in December 🌷
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