Prologue

You are a somewhat normal girl that explores with your friend, you are a secretary person until you meet a dashing skeleton by the name of Cross but one thing still remands on your mind, why do you exist if you have no soul?

This fanfic will have an abused and depressed reader in it, so if you are sensitive to those topics I'd advise not reading this fanfic.

Also, this will NOT. I repeat NOT turn into a lemon, so this book will be mostly age friendly, I mean it will have some gore in it, you have been warned

Credit to the cover art https://goo.gl/images/osxoh5