Twists & Turns
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An unknown world with many names, found beneath the human world and above the burning flames of Hell.
Drew's POV
I always hear that Life is unfair. That good people suffer more while bad people get to get away with things and live longer. It makes me wonder..
I let out a sigh and put on a shirt. I'm a Xyire. My twin sister and I are the only purebred Xyires left while having a --
My trail of thoughts were disrupted by loud knocks on my door.
"Who is it?!" Clearly, I'm not a morning person.
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