"Shall not even death do us apart."
- LECTURAS 18
- Votos 3
- Partes 2
Continúa<5 mins
Última publicación sáb, feb 19, 2022
I'm Y/N and I have a power, if you can call it that.
I cannot die.
Not because I'm not a human, I am.
But because of my extraordinary luck.
Everyone dies someday though, even I do.
trigger warning: murder
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