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Pale skin, raven hair, ruby red lips. Snow White or a vampire? The difference doesn't matter to Nic, the princess is dying either way. Death and Love intertwine in a meddling force in Nic's story, for better or probably worse. Nic will stop at nothing to rid the world of monsters regardless of royal status. Why play the hero when the universe paints you a villain? Heroes are overrated. Villains get the job done.
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