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Before The Fairytales - Reimagined

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Born in the Garden of Eden. Forged by gods. Cursed by blood.

They were created to serve, to sing, to conquer. Sirens, angels, and demons walking among mortals, unaging, unholy, and haunted by the taste of war. Bound by ancient magic and soul-deep hunger, their gifts are both blessing and curse-twisting time, bending fate, seducing death.

It's been years since I worked on this project and I like to think I've improved my story telling.   I hope you enjoy Before The Fairytales - Reimagined.All Rights Reserved

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