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Prologue:


Thunder and lighting, usually accompanied by rain, were not uncommon in the quaint town where Lucinda Hill had grown up. She had come to find them comforting and familiar.

So when a storm rolled in on the days when she felt as if the world was crashing down, she would smile. Lucinda never had much luck in her human life, nor would she find it in the beginning of her immortal one. Wishes were often left unanswered, along with her ever persistent question: 'Why me?'

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