Darkness Rises
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  • Reads 61
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 15m
Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2016
Mature
In a world where the rich and powerful trample on the weak it is filled with darkness... and for Malena it cruler than ever ,labled as a wicth that has the power to make any man fall to their knees she is shunned and scorned however when the kingdom crumbles under the attack of a legendary darklord what will happpen when there paths cross?

"You can not escape me little flower i told you before"Malena stared up at him in horror "how-how did you find me" Vandar smiled grazing his knuckles along her cold cheeks "you can run where ever you like my sweet but you cannot escape me" he grinned as despair filled her eyes never again would he lose sight of her agian she will never escape.
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