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Preface
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I've lost plenty of people in my life without ever having a chance to save them. It's devastating, the feelings that come afterward, wondering what I've done wrong, what I could have done better. Some I wish I had told them how I felt before they left this world. I would have traded places with them just so they never felt the pain they felt as my love destroyed them.
This is why as I stand before the hunter upon the cliffs that could lead to the death of the one I love, but have no doubt or hesitation. I cannot live my immortal life without this person at the feet of the hunter who's tarnished my happiness for the past decade, so I would have to do what I can live with.
I only hope that my love will forgive me as I surrender myself to the hunter, only to pull us over the edge of the cliff into the tossing sea below us. The product of my nightmares.
The feeling of the wind against my face is almost calming as I watch the hunter struggle beneath me. We will die, but my love will go on. I have to believe that.
Flames take hold of me, and the hunter parishes before my eyes... but I do not.
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