Broken Monster (Wizardess Heart OC Fanfic)

Broken Monster (Wizardess Heart OC Fanfic)

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Blaize Arias, a dark angel, has no hope left for her, until she comes across Gedonelune Royal Magic Academy. For the first time in her life she's accepted as a normal person with feelings. (This is my first fanfic so please bear with me if I don't update for a while or it's not as you expected, it took me a long time to get the confidence to write this ^~^ Oh, and I don't own Wizardess Heart or any of the pictures in it! Enjoy!)
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