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Twisted Strings of Fate (HunterxHunter-Killua)
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Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2015
Akeisha Lee felt like a nobody. She felt like she never actually belonged in the world she lived in. Her mother and sister would always abuse her because as she was always told, she made her father go away. After one unfortunate incident, she found herself being reborn into another world. The world she's always dreamed and adored, HunterxHunter.

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"You can be tortured, experimented, and abandoned. But no one can change who you are, unless you change it yourself." -Akeisha
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