PROLOGUE

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T R A G I C  E N D

      No matter where we hide death is always lurking around the corner, waiting with her blood-dripping claws, scraping them down abandoned alleys and darkened hallways, always cynically reminding us that's she's ten steps ahead

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      No matter where we hide death is always lurking around the corner, waiting with her blood-dripping claws, scraping them down abandoned alleys and darkened hallways, always cynically reminding us that's she's ten steps ahead.

    Some fear it, some cause it, where as others welcome it with open arms. The unfortunate ones are plagued by her presence, forced to consume the pain and screams of her victims, forever listening to the whispers of the dead, their screams echoing inside a persons head. Forever enduring the sweet song of death.

Beautiful Tragedy ∘ Niklaus MikaelsonWhere stories live. Discover now