The Untamed Proxy {ON HOLD}

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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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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