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Última publicación jue, mar 6, 2025
I was a mistake, locked in a chest, choking on blood and silence-till Victor pulled me out. He's all I've got, but nightmares twist me into something else. Feathers. Claws. Not human, not entirely. Darkness creeps in, and our tie's breaking. I don't know if he can hold me when the night rips me apart.
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