History of the Black Elixir (Rewrite)

History of the Black Elixir (Rewrite)

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TRIGGER WARNING! This story may contain potentially triggering material! Please read with caution. Some of these may include the following: Blood, Violence, Abuse, Assault, Needles, etc... (Note: This is a rewrite of my draft! It may be slightly different!) This story is the long, somewhat complicated journey of the creator, and victims, of the Black Elixir. Though it may not be the most pleasant story, it is the truth. This story may even be a confession of the horrid and devastating life of the creator and his patients. I know what you may be thinking. This is only fantasy, no? You are incorrect. It is made to seem that way, however, I am very real. A friend of mine did the cover! I give her credit for it (I don't know what socials she'd want me to use for this so just know I did not make this☺️)
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A post apocalyptic shifter series that includes fated mates. ___________________________________________________ Seventeen years ago, one irresponsible scientist accidentally created poison that works like a highly contagious virus when trying to create a weapon. Unfortunately, there are no symptoms, you only know you have it when all the bones in your neck break and your head falls off and your body then collapses to the ground and crumbles into dust floats away with the non-existent wind. It wiped out a little over half the human population of the earth. So now we all live in small towns with many restrictions and laws to make sure nobody in the town gets poisoned or by yourself to scavenge and hunt for food. I chose the latter for me and my family. I am Alcmene Argent, and this is my story. ___________________________________________________ None of these pictures are mine, full rights to their creators.

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