Mister
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Fantasy
Children's imaginary friend, they were exactly that, imaginary right? There were many lores about these children being able to communicate with the other world, spirits, angels, demons... Particularly, children with trauma would befriend "childhood friends that would protect them." In many cases, such as this. In the larger city of Ambury, a bustling place filled with its most wealthy. Crime in such a big city where the poor would retaliate was normal, but in the last ten years, something bigger began to happen.
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Lucille, the lonely librarian, lived wrapped up in a world that lives inside her head. Lucille has been gifted by the Mother. Mother Nature has awarded her dreams that she can hide in, heal in. She has gifted her wicked intuition, but she never saw him coming. Aydrious, the nomad, traveling his way across as many women as he could manage, didn't see her coming either. Not until he crashed into her, on purpose. She was his mate, his little prize. He planned to take her, to play with her, until he realized she had been kept prisoner by the same deity that traumatized him all those years ago. He had to have her, her energy of unexplored oceans and tantalizing power was a prophecy that would bring forth the end of the War of Souls, but he didn't give a shit about the prophecy. He didn't give a shit about the war that had waged on for centuries. It was her power that called to him, to his fire. He had to save her, before Lilithi consumed her entirely.

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