Reflective Darkness (Currently on Hold)
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Despite having platinum colored hair and bright blue eyes it is easy to miss Silver. Most people overlook him, causing him to be lonely. When he is saved by a girl named Dyanna he changes her entire view on the world, causing her to doubt the way the world works.
The first three words that come up when thinking of Shadow are psychopathic, egotistical, and manipulative. Shadow is a being unlike any seen before, and Mia would agree. She has seen Shadow as he really is, and it gave her nightmares.
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