
by Unauthorized
Risen from the earth with more questions than memories, he calls himself Ethan Von Claude ..though even that might be a convenient lie. Inside Grimore High, where lost wills are harvested like rare fruit, a black fragment hums of a maker he cannot name. I shouldn’t tell you more, but if you keep turning pages, you’ll learn who pulled him from nothing…and why their eyes are on you as well.
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