Lace

All it took was one wrong turn and Lacey had her whole life ripped out of her by the hands of the God of darkness himself.

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Extract:

" The door squeaked open with blinding light shooting from it's gape. I was blinded for a few moments while my eyes tried to adjust to the light. Through my blurred vision, I could see a man walking through the doorway, like a shadow surrounded by light. Blinking my vision back to focus, I could see more into that silhouette. His features sharpened and body came into view. He was tall, but one could see that with his shadow alone. He dawned rugged shoulders with muscles evident under the flimsy while dress shirt. His arms were broad and noticeably strong, while his fingers kept balling into a fist.

He was attractive. But not in the conventional, boy next door sort of way. Quite the opposite actually, with not a single strand of golden blond hair, nor did was he awarded the signature blue eyes and million dollar smile. His hair was a mess of dark curls, making his facial features stand out in the most flattering way possible, and his eyes: they were a storm. A concoction of blacks and greys that came together to shine darkness under the light of the moon. "

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This is not the best description, but the story is actually kinda good.

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