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Ongoing, First published Aug 03
If only words could capture her.
She was breathtaking-sharp, soft, untouchable.  He knew he could no longer hide behind the mask.
The stories whispered in taverns spoke of a ghost with a sword. A nameless protector. A faceless curse.
They called him the Undying Guard.
She called him Iris.
he decided on 'Jasmine'.
And now, with one name, one look-everything unraveled.
Secrets. Glances. Lies that felt like love.
But the truth doesn't wait. And neither did she.
Because when she finally saw him for who he truly was...
 it was already time to say goodbye. 



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