Prologue

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For some, things just don't tend to go the way they hope. Many have an end goal in life they want to reach but never end up making it. Other though, seem to spread good fortune and luck. Over time most will learn wether they are a person of good or bad. Lucky or not.
However in the story you are about to read the characters who suffer these terrible tragedies are some of the unlucky, the afflicted, as we say.
So prepare, for once you start reading there will be no turning back. You won't even blink for fear of missing something...

In the beginning there was a lonely man. He was small and fragile, and his skin hung loosely on his honey frame. His eyes were empty and dim. However, underneath his skin magic pulsed through his veins rather then blood. It was a dark purple liquid and it made his body look like there were hundred of worms squirming below his skin.

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