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Embracing The Shadow
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Ongoing, First published Jul 19, 2024
He is fictional and he is dream but there is also a world of dream.

Dive into a fantasy story of a demon king obsessed with a girl.

He came to kill her but fell in love with her. He protects her from the world and his inner demons but what if the sweet girl he thinks she is actually not a human. Will he still maintain distance and protect her from shadows? Will they become each other's destruction or they will rule the world together.

Ps: Characters in the story are purely fictional. They are fictional creatures.
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