Scarlet Queen.
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Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2015
BACK STABER, DEVIL, BITCH, TRAITOR... 
Words do the most damage some say, others say its actions. Well those people are wrong, the words that accommodate those actions do the most damage. Its a double edge sword... just like this story. Now I could tell you this is a simple story about a classic fallen angel love story... but that would be a utter fucking lie.
This is no walk in the park, but what story is? She's a traitor, a murderer, she gave Him up, He was her everything, He gave her something to fight for and to fight against. Then one day she became what He must fight against. Thats where we are picking up, in victorian London. Back then She Only wanted to find a way to save him from His end, but she just shoved Him closer to it, does she hate herself for doing that... maybe?
 I'd think that adapting to being the good in the world is hard for the most infamous Murderer of London... She's still flighting the battle she started two years ago against Him, now its time to finish it.
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