Azamin Ask and the Bone Prophets: first draft
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Azamin Ask is a seventeen year old Bone Prophet just trying to survive day-to-day life with his sanity intact.
When an active prophecy under his care goes missing, he's forced to try and find it before the week ends. As he investigates Azamin stumbles across a crime scene. Knowing how dangerous this prophecy could be, he's left scrambling to find out who's behind it before someone else dies.
Just as the pieces start to come clear, Azamin is blackmailed to take the blame.
Now he must decide which is more important. Justice, or safety?
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Torture
Unwilling reveal of personal information
Poison
Gore
Neglect
Abandonment
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