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Last published Thu, Aug 6, 2026
This volume will also be known as "Fundamental Paper Education: Treachery AU"
TW: DEPICTIONS OF BLOOD, GORE, AND ALL THE COLOURS
After fleeing his hometown to search for a better life, Raven Matthews ends up getting enrolled into the Paper School.
However, his time there is not all butterflies and rainbows like he thought it would be. With abnormal students, crazed, abusive and bloodthirsty teachers and a demon lurking in the shadows, will he even survive what's in store for him?
Well, maybe it's not as bad as it seems...
This is my first ever fanfiction that is slated for completion, so any mistakes made here will be ironed out in later stories I make.
Inspired by things like "BUTCHER VANITY" by FLAVOUR FOLEY and "FPE: The Teachers' PET" by Americanbruvver
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