Alive?So, She's Alive!! But Barely XD. I actually have some art though. Le Gasp! I know, Its shocking!
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Warning: If you have a problem with Child Abuse, M/M, or torture in general this story is not for you. I’d suggest you turn back now, and only come back when you’re not as close-minded, or sheltered in how life works. *Bows*
Chapter 1: Guest?!?
“Mayze!” I looked up startled as I heard my sister shout my name. She never spoke to me unless she was in the mood to play, and she hadn’t been in those moods lately at all. I winced as I made to stand up; my knee’s popping in protest from the movement, and laid the small hand shovel I’d been using up against the wall on our pouch.
“What
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A.n: The Prologue is actually two separate parts. This part, and then the next part, that takes place in Mayze’s childhood. Though I’m going to have it as Chapters. It’s all confusing. Really uberly confusing ^^;;
Warning: If the thought of child abuse or m/m relationships bother you… turn back now. In no way is this story for you. It’s chocked full of it. If your open minded enough to look past that… please feel free to read on.
Prologue
“I can save you…”
How long had it been since those words had been whispered to me? It felt like an eternity instead
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