My Soul to Keep
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Last published Thu, Nov 9, 2017
*** I AM CURRENTLY MAKING SOME CHANGES TO THE PLOT/DEVELOPMENT OF THIS STORY SO PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS JUST A ROUGH DRAFT***
When Miles attempts suicide, it doesn't go as planned. Paralyzed at the pavement below the bridge after jumping, he is full of regret. When he is on the edge of unconsciousness, he is approached by the Devil and is offered a deal he can't refuse. In exchange for his name, his soul, and some dirty work, Miles - now known as Alaric - is granted immortality. Now Alaric steals the souls of people that are on the fine line between life and death and gives them to the devil. However, when Alaric comes face to face with a soul he's been dreaming about, will he have the courage to sacrifice himself to let her live?
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