Chapter 3

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Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day. Six years, two months, and one day.

I have so much time. I have no time at all.

Six years.

Six years.

Six years.

Six years.

Six years.

Six years.

God of Death? Do you know I'm here?


Yes. I know.


...Six years.


I know, Little One.


I'm scared.


I know.


Help me. Please. We have a deal.


We have a deal that allows you to see into the future.


In exchange for my companionship after I die. I know. I'm scared. I don't want to die.


I know. But I won't hurt you. You'll be okay Little One.


Thank you.



-February 2nd, 1770 (Third Death)

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