A loop

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Every century the creature finds an reincarnation of Anna. It started to find the pattern, and get used to it. Not getting tired of spending each century with the Anna it loved.

It grew with the humans, and started to refer itself as a "him". A reincarnation named him "Azrael" which he cherished.

He came to the human realm not even knowing his own kind, and just learning it to humans. He believed to the books, and despited his own kind. Disguising himself to everyone and socializing himself.

Now another century have passed, he watch as another Anna die beneath his eyes. He doesn't know what to feel anymore, as he grew to be used to his Love's death over and over again. He kissed her forehead as he buried her in the grave he made.

"I love you, my dearest."

He said under his breath, feeling emptiness as he walked away.

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