Of Demigods and Witches (d&d part 2)
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  • Reads 1,272
  • Votes 81
  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 20m
Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2020
Mature
Picking up the peaces is hard, when you shut people out it is terrible on the mind. This is what (Y/n) has done for years, but now things are changing. Will Gerard every look their way again, will Ray see that (Y/n) has changed, and when will (Y/n's) life take a shape that isn't formed in chaos? Maybe these questions will be answered, maybe not. 

Also thanks for sticking around for part two of this story if you're here from d&d, I hope this book can carry your interest as much as the last.-Vamp
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