The Untamed Proxy {ON HOLD}
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Running far away from her original master, Ember Bleu, a 16 year old proxy, or should I say ex-proxy, decided it was time she left the sick creep ounce and for all. The deeper she ran in the white, snow covered forest, the more uneasy she was feeling. As the snow melted from underneath her she couldn't help but feel like she was being..... watched. She stoped running and looked all around her, but found that that was a big mistake. Zalgo's other proxys surrounded her. She had three choices, run, stay and fight, or go back to Zalgo. She chose to fight but she knew deep down she wouldn't win. But, to her luck, other people showed up, people she didn't know. Will the strangers help Ember, or will they turn the backs on her?
(Meh! Suck at writing descriptions.)
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