Meet Death. A deity of death and Daughter of the Moon. She lives in The Graveyard Realm, a place where souls that are too bad for Heaven, but to good for Hell go. Death has no friends to care about her, and no family other than The Moon. She isn't loved very much, actually, she is only loved by one person, and even they spend little to no time with Death. One day, Death went on a walk and ran into a pretty interesting man. She now has to deal with hiding her real identity from her new and first friend while also dealing with at-home problems. Can she pull it off, or will she slip and kill once again? Disclaimer: This is my first story and I am trying my absolute best to be a great author. I hope you enjoy and please share with others when you feel like it. Thank you!

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