Endless Layers
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Last published Fri, Nov 28, 2025
My original story that I had inspiration from fear and hunger along with medieval lore and monsters that lay beneath the endless layers.
I dedicate this book to my Father.
Contains, blood, violence, gore, suicide, rising the dead, hopelessness, explicit, drug misuse, naked bodies, body harm, self harm, all that. So be careful if you are uneasy with the contents.
I own all rights/ copyrights to this story.. ©️ I hope to publish it someday! ~ Sefi. ♡
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