Edgar Allan Poe once said that the boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague and who shall say where one ends, and the other begins?
Well, Emery Lamont could bend the fucking sun to his will if he wished and could turn it into a shadowy pit with a flick of his wrist. He'd be damned if boundaries would be the thing that stopped him from living a life past sixteen.
And that mentality is exactly what led him to make one of the most dangerous decisions of his life.
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Right Back Where We Started [Five]
FanfictionBOOK THREE "We've got the Umbrellas and the Sparrows. What next, the Reginalds?" In which Emery Lamont and the Hargreeves travel back to 2019 only to discover timelines seem to have a personal grudge against them and that they are fucked in more way...
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