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I am currently rewriting this but will leave this copy up for now.
A Genderfluid Seer,
A comatose boy,who forgets the one he loves the most,
A Surviver of a disease whose music is hypnotizing,
A chimera alchemist,
A merfairy with broken wings,
A weapon whose's wielder controls,
A writer whose stories come to life,
A mistake,
Two lovers whose futures end before they say'I love you.'
And a few more, but they all have one thing in common, they're not in control.
This is sums up Arrow's and Drako's groups of friends. Both of these two have troubling pasts, but together they work through it, but thinks don't always go according to plan, especially when the Author is around.
AK's Notes!:
Slight Trigger Warning.Thank you ^^ enjoy.
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