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Centuries: The Cobra Rises

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BOOK TWO TO TALLY
 He ran his fingers over the ancient technology before walking around and going to the iced-over coffins. At this point, the glass around the figures was fogged up only showing thing blobs inside. He ran his finger over a plack to remove the ice that covered the name.
1919, LA REINA COBRA... 
He ran back to the button and started pressing it trying to get the glass to close but it didn't do anything. He felt something, rather someone behind him. He slowly turned to see glowing green eyes, wings behind a female. Scales. 
"Thank you, but you would do better feeding the hunger."
His eyes went wide and let out a horrid scream as the demon women pounced on her ripping his throat out. Leaving Danny's body as a pulp on the groan she took in her surroundings. She saw the other coffins and started walking to the center she heard the rush footsteps and quickly jumped grabbing the vent tearing it off with a loud clang and climbing through the vent. The cops stared at the open coffin with Danny dead a bit to the side of it. The file was scattered but one thing was very clear in reading. 
NEVER LET LOOSE, SHE WILL BE THE END.All Rights Reserved

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The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

GrimVerse Season 1: Grim and Bare It, The Accidental Reaper Urban Fantasy Series by MistyEvans8

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Hell's Earth Part 2: Lies In Ranks by ZomRotic

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The Tally by kgoodwill

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Captured By A Demon by shepherd4583

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The Boss Is Dead by sadhvipharasi

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The experiment.

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.