The Nocturnal Eclipse
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Last published Wed, Sep 17, 2025
This is a story about Nocturne, from the series "Everlasting Darkness"!
Read about how he grew up to become the guardian of the forest and the challenges that him and his brother, Eclipse went through!
This story is similar to my last story, I recommend reading that one first!
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