VACANT. 🕸 S.W.

VACANT. 🕸 S.W.

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You should've died in that crash. Crushed bones, collapsed lungs, blood in your throat, and a phone still clutched in your hand. But instead, you woke up whole, alive, and inside of the Fog. The Entity gave you your body. No pain, no scars. But nothing came free. It fed off your hope, your fear, and the way you kept clawing to survive. Trial after trial, your memory was wiped clean each time. Well, until the cracks started showing. Mikaela Reid was the first to help you understand it. She knew the Fog like it was a book she'd read too many times, but she hadn't come alone. Sable Ward and Julian Redfield were pulled in with her. Julian was taken before Mikaela whilst the three of them were hanging out, and Sable had come in willingly to find them both. Sable didn't talk much and didn't trust anyone. Especially not you. But something was wrong with the realm, and the four of you had something to do with it. The trials started glitching, a door appeared whenever the four of you were together, and your memories, ones the Entity should've erased, kept coming back. You weren't supposed to survive, but you did, and you'll fight like hell to stay alive with the only people left that matter to you. #2 out of 99 in Sable on 6/21/2025
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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