I read constantly and if I'm not reading I'm thinking about the books I've read, the story's I could make. I'm twisted, malformed, I should never have been born. I'm odd. Some call me dangerous, vile, others call me crazy, unhinged. I call myself, elevated, because really, who the hell wants to be normal?
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Story by TheHated8
Rise Of The Black King: Awakening
Lucien has always been a troubled kid. Then he wishes that was all he'd have to be. His life ended in the spa...
