Deaths other Half
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Last published Wed, Aug 6, 2014
Meet Belit Tseri. The grim reaper who isn't so grim at all. Permanently frozen as a 17 year old girl she fakes her death quite often to keep people away. She is a loner because she doesn't want anyone to know what she is. Her powers were given to her by the last reaper who wanted out of the life style. Now she lives in a town surrounded by the forest.
Now meet Czar Slovakin. Her soulmate. She knew she would find him eventually but she didn't want to. Why? Cause she didn't want to hurt him. The old tales she she must either give up being he reaper or share her powers. Neither of which she wanted to do. She liked being the reaper but she didn't want anyone else to know the horrors of having to do such a job.
But he's very persistent in wanting to know her. And why she hides herself away. Will she open up to him? Or will he leave before she has the chance?
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