She looked into the fire and smiled. "Hello, old friend." - A story about a woman that had been hurt by people in many ways, and by her own mind. She was an immortal, living in a world that was slowly killing itself. In the end, she greeted death like an old friend, because, in a way, he was. She knew more about humanity than anyone else, because she had lived through most of it. She enjoyed stirring up mischief and watching the results come to life. ...She got bored. Understandable, considering how old she was, but she still had yet to learn that meddling in the lives of others had consequences of their own.All Rights Reserved
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