
The Winged One
A man, slowly bleeding to death, stumbling along to get away but to where he dosent know.
You're running. From what? You dont know. You dont even remember your own name let alone let alone were you just woke up at. Your mind is blank you want your memories back, to know who you are to know what happened to know were you are and were you came from. What will you do to get your mind back?
My first fic so it probly alot of spelling and bad story writing sooooo ya enjoy.....or not your choice
oh and may become a clopfic if i feel like it or if you guys really want it.. probably if i feel like it so WARNING.





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