It's was raining I was 18 and alone again..the old woman died the nught after my 18th birthday she died and the flowers bloomed on her grave I made sure they did.i walk to the next boat I cannot stay here she reminds me of mysister she loved em for so long and now she belongs to the earth I travel I stay in a place now known as Africa for about 151 years I stopped aging at 21 they treat me. Like a doctor I help as much as I can then they came. The destroye everything every where they go the dragged us away the destroyed my family then it came the anger came and I made sure they felt it I watched the flowers bloom from there body's in realtion to them destroying this beautiful land and taking its people I leave when I realize what I have done I travel to a place called England they knwo call me alice the man ruling us named Charles the second a inbred man I stay there and I run a small flower shop then the great plauge started and I didn't catch it I watched my friends die of it in fear I hide i hide until it is 1778 I come to a place called America I stay there it is a dark place I hear of the Salem witch trials. in 1880 I meet a cherroke man he helps me his father calls em a blessing he says I bring life to the tribe we are weded for 6 years then he is killed by them again and I witness the trail of tears. I then travel to another place and meet a young man named James I sense the sadness on him he travels with his brother we travel together for a whole and then we part ways.
This will be the end of the 1800,s now to the 19th century dearys
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Saint of life and death
Fanfictiona young woman who is a mutant as well as harboring the goddes of life and death in her persephone
