The Key Keeper
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Last published Wed, Apr 3, 2024
He is cold and distant, but in his memories filled with warmth he journals his past, he is scared, he cannot run any longer, he is fighting them head-on. But with his magical powers, what else is he hiding as he fights for "justice" for those he loves?
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