Everything was quite till a single cough came out of the pile of crap that lied on the dirt,"you will never beat death, you are nothing compared to him sin." He spat out blood as he murmured this. A strange voice so monotone, it seemed to consume every other noice around it,I wanted to know who voice this was then I realised it was me who was talking " I do not care for death you are young and stupid and do not relises that death is not as powerful as he has made him self to be to you." As I finished my sentence black hands made of shadows grabbed the reapers body and pulled him in to a black portal.
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The wanted soul
TerrorFollow the path of a hybrids warriors souls as he fights he way through the horrific land of dead monsters as he tries to escape the faction of the supernatural,heaven ,hell and death.he must find his murder to understand how he died .
