99TH LIFE
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Death greeted her once more, pain and numbing cold washed over her as she closed her eyes. She sighed one last time wishing and praying that hopefully this was the end but not a second later her once cold body felt warmer, her heart began to quicken and her eyes slowly opened, she was different setting again.
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