I was only seven when I first died. that day in which I found out I was not human. blood had surged through my veins as the train slowly came close and hit me. those few seconds before death to me were absolute bliss. I felt my heart skip a beat and the thrill just as you get smashed by 10000 tons of force as a train smashes into your weak incapable body. I was weak then but not anymore. I watch the city from the alleys no one sees me and no one knows I exist. no one. no animals no people sometimes its as if the air isn't even aware of me.
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last resort
Fantasya young looking girl who has no name or known identity besides murderer,killer or monster rebels against an evil force who threatens humanity's existence. however she is cursed with the ability to destroy the universe. joined by a young man named de...
