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THE ABYSS
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Ongoing, First published Dec 04, 2024
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The Abyss does not comply to what reality wants, a world drifting amidst the darkness of Boötes Void. It seeps into the mind of the unfortunate of those that their lives are taken by force, experiencing a darkness that consumes their previous feelings, thoughts, emotions. Viclore, a Junior High School Student in a town out in Oregon without his family, working hard to sustain himself to stay so he can complete his education and stay with his best friend, Shiloh. Though everything would be absolutely stripped away once he stepped through a taint the Abyss has been shown to him, falling into the spiraling vigorous grasp that it holds onto one, he wasn't meant to be there physically, but he was, defying what might be real and true.

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