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✧ NON-FANFIC ORIGINAL WORK ✧

She felt like a piece of prey about to be picked off by a flock of vultures. Sharp eyes fixated upon her as if daring her to make a single move. The edge of their blades skimmed the hem of her sleeve.

Then he stepped forward, hair dark as crimson. Seraphim features like that of the dark fae found within the pages of folklore...

"Dare to run now, little bird?"

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He was beyond
the folklores
of her wildest
imagination
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AN ORIGINAL PETER PAN FIC loosely based off J.M Barrie novel.

Dark Pan fic
NOT OUAT