Magical Death Wish (Fractal AU)

Magical Death Wish (Fractal AU)

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I'm Daniel Markham. I'm a pretty average kid with an average life and average friends and I've said the word "average" way too many times haven't I? Anyways. There were a few abnormal things about me which I shall proceed to list. My abnormally short height, my abnormal interest to observe "good chaos" and "bad chaos", abnormal terms I came up with, an abnormally dark side to my personality, an abnormally dark sense of humor, etc. However, there was ONE abnormal thing about me that remained a mystery, even to me. And together, mysterious reader from beyond the wall, we shall journey into this mysterious underworld to learn about this mysterious secret that has remained a mystery for so long. Also, I tend to form sentences based around a certain word (as referenced above) quite often. Its less work for my brain to do. Anyways, let's get on with this shall we?
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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