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Heyo guys this is a original book of mine and kinda where the character version of me comes from well anyway here ya go and enjoy also expect slow updates
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In this world there are two beings the beings of life and the beings of death the beings of life flourish and live where the light is and sustain the earth and heavens while the beings of death sustain the souls of the sinned and damned both beings used to live in harmony but one day war struck causing the beings of death know as spirits aka reapers to hide in plain sight and be at constant arms with the beings of life who shun them for their presence of sins and death while the spirits hid beings of life known as humans began to flourish destroying any trance of the spirits but one day both beings came to an agreement following seven rules for each sin 
Rule of wrath"both sides will only harm each other if need be or war breaks out"
Rule of pride"both sides shall never boast about their power or rule of the world"
Rule of greed"no side shall take the lives of each side for no reason"
Rule of envy"no side shall mourn the lose of either side"
Rule of sloth"those of either side who refuses to follow law shall be imprisoned"
Rule of gluttony" each side will never take more then needed from the other"
Rule of lust the most important of the rules
"Neither side shall never engage or marry the other and if that couple dare to bare fruit it will be labeled as a death omen and the couple and bastard child shall be hung until death"
The rules have been forgotten over time but the rule of lust shall never be forgotten for those born of death and life are considered spawns of the damned and will be slain all expect for one who shall show the world that even the damned will not be silent not without a fight at leastAll Rights Reserved

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