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Chapters: 5/24 Fandom: Original Work Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: The Boy/The Girl Characters: Boy, Girl, Ariadne, Erik, Jnana, Mother Daeva, Father Cole, Father Bernard, The Lady of the Land, God, gods - Character, deities - Character, Fae - Character, Faeries, Grim Reaper, Death - Character, Steven, Euriah Eeves Additional Tags: ambiguous - Freeform, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Psychological Trauma, Psychological Torture, Psychological Warfare, Original Character(s), Original Fiction, Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, Freeform, Underage Sex - Freeform, AO3 Tags - Freeform, Fables - Freeform, Folklore, Gods, Old Gods, Psychological Horror, Eldritch Horror, Heaven, Hell, Death, Fae & Fairies, Fairies, English, divine - Freeform, Prophecy, Fate, End of the World Series: Part 1 of The Grim Series, Part 3 of Original Stories (NoodleLeg/Mikuniswife/E.C) Summary:
There is a Boy and there is a Girl. There's another boy and women who want to control it all. There is a God and there is a Heaven and a Hell. And Boy blunders through life, abused, tortured, dissociated until he completes his destiny, much to the greatest fears of those who tried to care for him. The Girl becomes an angel for him. She does her very best... all for him. And he is only born for destruction. Everything is a lie. Everyone is going to die. But will it be by his hand or the Gods who sneer from above or just in the mind of this twisted fool, Boy?
Please, give this a read if you'd like to... I need feedback not scammers.. I've had enough of my heart stamped on and losing more chunks of my faith in humanity of course.. I'm not going to put all the chapters on here.. I just want to give a taste then publish it properly with artwork and of course not like this as it's only the second draft.
I want to know how to do a manuscript, to do a cover letter... All that jump through hoop crap and actually commit. I know he's being frowned upon lately but Neil Gaiman inspired me with his film of Mirror Mask when I was a child and Dave McKean's artwork tied the knot during my art GCSE years... So now I want to strive for something of my own. I want to contribute in a way that bleeds my heart on a page and for silent screams from my raw lungs to fill the back of your head as you read it. I want it to be chaos. And painful.
Because that's what it is.
It's a tragedy or a comedy. Because that's what I am. Accept me or ignore me. Your choice, this is my voice.









