A young girl's world is shattered when she is turned into one of the dreaded Malfested. Forced to carry on living with a curse that most would agree is worse than death, she faces discrimination, injustice, and betrayal, taking sanctuary only in a ragtag guild of other young women experiencing the same fate. This is technically a Soul Calibur fanfiction, but it strays from the original plot and sort of breaks the rules of the franchise's universe. I originally wrote the first draft when I was probably 9 years old, so needless to say this probably isn't my best work, but I posted it awhile back as I'm very sentimental over it. If you like cheesy fantasy-adventure stories, read on. :)
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