Death's Perspective (On Hold)
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Last published Thu, Dec 17, 2015
Running from a terrifying past can be difficult. Let your imagination fly as you place yourself in the shoes of the main character and experience Death's Perspective like never before.
"I am Death. I am Destruction. I am Despair."
(My first story btw please comment and critique I take everything into consideration, but most of all I really hope you enjoy!)
(P.S. I might sometimes have writers block pretty often so Im sorry if I don't update it for a while, but I promise I won't ever quit writing this story)
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