Anastasia: Cries of the Stage
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Working in the theater was Min's dream.
Ever since she watched the people perform on stage, she thought it was magical to produce something with such perfection. With no flaws, with no mistakes. It simply seemed to surreal to have a degree of perfection to that extent.
So when she had joined Théâtre de Nyx, she was overjoyed.
But little did she know that the stage was more than just a platform of performance. Little did she know that the stage had a life of it's own.
She only understood that when she became Anastasia.
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Poster by: Labyrinth (dianpotpot)|Poster by: Galaxy (mature)|Poster by: Incandescent (unicornism)
A/N: This is the first time I am attempting angst. I have no idea how it goes, but I REALLY hope it goes well. I am somewhat excited about this new fic. Also little piece of information, Nyx is the Greek Goddess of Night. I just thought you should know that. Please do support my new fic. :)
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