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Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2019
I am one but two. Me but also we. Never just I, but us.

Yeah, I was never good at riddles, so I'll make it simple. My name is Ariana Lyle to the world. Daughter of the model Leslie Lyle and computer genius Alexander Lyle. The world knows me as the kind, Innocent, caring and reverent daughter of money.

The world knows the other me as Nix, goddess of the night and mother to Hades, the god of death. My name was given to me by the media for my buisness as an assassin. No one know that the face under the mask is Ariana Lyle, but they do know Nix from her death streak, only spotted after murder.

So I'll say this again: I am not me. I am we.

||| All characters, arcs, etc. Are original and not related to any real life people. This story is for entertainment purposes only and is not to be taken seriously |||
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