I read like the flame reads the wood
Writing
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Where did the premonition come from?
Std?
Become the speed force
They watch. They wait. And they follow.
Death is but a door, a passage not to the end. The fabric of reality is as delicate as the threads of an old tapestry; the boundaries between life and death blur. If death is not the end, what lies beyond the frayed edges of reality?
Isaac Book is the best at what he does, or so he says. Stealing is his game. Join him on his journey in a world that is filled with magic and secrets. (A fan-fiction written for fun)