For me, you died.

For me, you died.

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Nobody is spared from fate. Fate is a bitch to us all. Fate produced the twins of balance from her womb. 🌼Willow🌼 - Goddess of love, light, beauty and all things contributing to good. 🌚Larx🌚- The God of Evil, Darkness, and Destruction. - - - Together they created man, balancing out their creation with both good and evil. Larx grew jealous towards his sister and strived to strip her of her power. All he needs is a machine, and a few humans hungry for immortality, and power. ___________<<<>>>>>>____________<<<>>>>_________ Clayton. A kid, absent of a father who's recently been brutally murdered. He moves to New York with his crazy mom, and away from his Best friend. Possessing a gift of the empath, he was out of control. Meadow Marie, and Clayton Reed seemed destined only to ripple apart.... Both parentless, know the burning reality of what the world really is. Depression, therapy, repeat..... Meadow was off the edge in Colorado. While Clayton wasn't far behind... ~ Meadow is consumed with dark visions and a man she can't seem to shake. What could these visits possibly mean. Can anyone help her. Can she be saved? - - - What happens when a dark secret brings these old friends together. Is everything as it seems? Who's lurking in the dark? Will love prevail? Will fate triumph? Will they survive, or will evil overpower good. You won't see the end coming. This is an unpredictable story, bet you can't guess what happens next? ❤🌼❤🌼❤❤🌼 ****Revising ****
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Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

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