《Magi x Fairy Tail Crossover》A/N
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A World Forgotten
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It had been a year since then. After Max's death, [Y/N] and her boys returned to their regular lives as the immortal Vampires they were. [Y/N] had gained full control of her powers. One night, David and the boys ask [Y/N] a question. An extremely important question. I do not own The Lost Boys. I do not own any pictures, gifs, or screenshots used in my stories. I do not own You. You belong to You.
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