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Ongoing, First published Jul 19, 2024
this story is told from the viewpoint of the Dark One's  dagger....its told from like....by the dagger itself? as if the dagger is somehow alive & aware of everything happening around it...so ya. 

ps: i kno the dagger has never actually looked like it does in the story cover but y'kno i just wanted a dagger with no name. so ya.  ŌŌ
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