Oneshot: Trevans and VasilisaA dark pale blue Xweetok plopped down at the sandy shore of a lake and heaved a sigh. He'd been running for a year now, moving from one place to another but never staying in one area for more than a few weeks at a time, and it was, needless to say, exhausting. His past troubles were behind him, so why was he running, and what was he running from?It was himself. But no matter how far he travelled, Trevans couldn't escape from himself.They tortured him, the memories that were stored in his brain. He had tried to move on with his life, but his past self- someone full of anger and a thirst for vengeance- kept rising from the deep and threaten
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