IDV | Waltz In Eternal Darkness
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Last published Tue, May 7, 2024
"Everything just so happens to go through me. Like a root deep imbedded in the dark soils-the very earth where my enemies slumber. I don't have power over destiny; but it's funny, isn't it?"
I only receive letters not addressed to my name, but a tome with mine?
500 years ago, a vampire lord was sealed. Yet somehow, Victor Grantz, a normal postman; recalls this past. He swore he's human, but with something like that in his memories? makes him think otherwise. He lived a normal life, but it suddenly made sense to him.
The strangers whom he crossed fates with, it fit like pieces of a puzzle.
( DISCLAIMER : I wrote this with a tiny bit of knowledge of the halloween lore, so please keep in mind this isn't meant to follow the lore entirely as I have added characters who don't exist in it; as well as events that didn't take place! also there might be some ships included in this fic, so if you aren't comfortable with that either ignore it or don't read it ! )
chapters every tuesday!! hopefully:P
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