Of Split Souls
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Cruze Charon had always been a nobody, that is until he split his soul to save the love of his life. (Well, technically she hadn't been saved *yet).
As a necromancer who had never been able to harness his powers, he spent them all to save her....
He knew then that he loved everything about her, he had been a fool to have even thought otherwise.
The sight of her down on the floor was unbearable, in an instant he had successfully linked their souls, but still she had to die.
Because she had been dying anyway, and he was powerless to stop that. When the paramedics had arrived there hadn't been anything for them to do.
Had to die there in his arms at 19 years old, a beauty in every sense of the word which was reflected in her very soul. Knowing that if he ever saw her alive again, he would die before taking her love for granted this time.
That is, if he ever gets the chance.... to stop his endless musings in this godforsaken casket six feet under!
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