Abraham: Keeper of the Fallen
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MatureOngoing1h 24m
Last published Thu, Jun 5, 2025
In a realm where gods judge and angels obey,
one man walks a different path-
forged by love, shaped by loss,
and bound to every soul that slips through the cracks.
They call him a prophet.
Some call him cursed.
But to the broken?
He is the one who never lets go.
Short story
(Spin off of hollow crown but can be a stand alone)
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