Fractured Stars
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Last published Wed, Sep 10, 2025
America has always been the loud one. The bold one. The hero.
But what happens when the guilt of a buried past claws its way back to the surface; horns first?
A slow descent into madness, possession, and the unraveling of something much darker than anyone remembers from the Civil War.
Because some ghosts don't stay dead.
And some secrets should've never been buried in the first place.
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The cover art is not made by me, it's made by MrSleepy from the re-uploaded The Wolf meme video. may get replaced later
Also, this fanfic is inspired by Dixie dilemma by AJewelDory
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