Death Is Only The Beggining
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Do you believe in superficial beings such as the Grim Reapers? Like those ones who takes away the soul of a dying living? For me, i do believe in them as contrary as what most people says that they're nothing but a bunch of lies. I believe, not because i've seen them but because i am one them. Yes, i am a Grim Reaper, and yes, i do collect souls and watch those dying livings take their last breathe. Upon reading my story you might be imagining those ugly, thin, and pale guys you've seen in the television or those who carries sickle or a book around them or those ones who loves eating apples. My name is Celestia Eloinor Cox one of the youngest soul taker there is. I'm 17 and i'm assigned in NYC. I'm just like any normal teenage girls, i go to school, i have friends, i have a "family", and i wear normal clothes, the one thing that makes me extraordinary is the fact that i am a grim reaper.
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