Death's Shadow
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Last published Sat, Nov 17, 2012
What is it like to taste death? What is it like to hear, feel, smell, and see death? Well I will tell you. Welcome to my life, the life of Nathaniel Dean. The eldest son of four, and first born of Amelia and Franklin Dean. I am the one who must pro-fill my destiny. I am the one who must pro-fill the family legacy. I must become the living vessel for Death. Or as most call him, the Grim Reaper. Let me tell you it is not the funniest of jobs. I have seen so much death, so much blood, so many sins. Truly I am surprised I have survived for this long. But I have gotten ahead of myself have I not? Well lets start from the beginning. For as stated earlier, welcome to my life. The insanity that is, the life of Nathaniel Dean.
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