Single Soul (The first of Single Chronicles)
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Ongoing, First published May 29, 2012
"When you wake up, did you know that you will die by dusk? No? Well I do. I don't know when you were born but I know when you will die, how gruesome your death will be."
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Ever since the concept of Birth -of creation- began, death was born. Life called for balance, and so does Death. Every single person who dies makes Death and the his fellow death eaters live longer and much stronger. When he fell in love with a princess who will die in thirty days, things go crazy. Will he feed on the princess' soul to live or sacrifice his whole life for this princess?
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