This is not my story.
It begins with me and ends with me. It could never have happened without me. Still, it is not mine. This story belongs to two girls. They made it theirs. But the story started before them.
It began all in one day. I call it the Day of Causation. After that day, it was silent. Boring. For sixteen years, nothing interesting happened. Important, yes, but not interesting. Things only picked up again when the girls took over.
I tend to skip over those sixteen years. Anything important will fill itself in, I assume.
Before I tell you about the Day of Causation, you should know this: It happened in another time and another place.
Let's begin.
YOU ARE READING
Soulless
FantezieLucifer does not interfere in human affairs...at least not for free. He assigns his right hand man to watch over the family of a man who created a religious movement against Lucifer himself. He creates peace between the two countries on the Island o...
