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Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2015
What do you do when people who were supposed to be dead are no longer members of the exclusive dead club? what do you do when the supposedly Evil with a capital 'E' overlord of the Eatherworld makes a reappearance after months of silence after he shattered all that was left of your heart? what do you do when the boy you loved since you were able to walk and talk, who years ago you thought died and it was your fault turns out to be actually very much alive? 
No Really, I'm asking, because hell if I know.
I'm Ryssa Thornwood, you might know me as the girl who almost blew up the universe. Then didn't.
So. This is my story, as told by my proxy who I've given poetic licence to embellish on the truth, because the truth? None of it happened. At All.
Maybe.
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