This story is dedicated to my friends.
Not just my one singular friend out in the real world, but my few friends online too. Without you crazy bunch of idiots, I'd probably be more of a hermit than I already am.
Joking aside, I never normally write dedication but since most of these characters or scenes are based off a lot of you, I thought I might as well.
Sorry I'm such an ass to you sometimes, but hey, what are friends for?
Thanks for being there, though. Seriously. I don't wanna live as a lonely hermit.
Plz don't leave xD
CONTENT WARNING
This story will eventually contain scenes of battlefield violence & fighting. Potentially descriptions of death. Reader discretion is advised.
Also, side note, the art I use is mine unless stated otherwise. Ok, glad I clarified that. Cool. Let's go write an epic prologue! Oh I do love writing prologues. :3
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Griffin Tail
FantasyWar is approaching. A war that threatens the existence of magic. A war to end all wars. Tris Spencer is a 16 year old girl, living between the worlds of Abnormals (those with magic) and mortals (those without magic). As the tension between the two...
