They call him death
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Celeste decide to take her own life by jumping off a famous local bridge. Life had been a little too harsh on her. Abused in all ways possible ever since she moved in with her foster mom.
Her Death was beautiful in Celeste's oppinion. She vows to not regret her suicide.
Soon after she meets "death" or the creature known by a lot called the grim reaper.Its something about the faceless, tall amd raspy voiced creature that soothes celeste internally. His touch, his breath, his Aura, and the way he sees the world is what celete thinks about. Deeply think about.
Is the guy really as freaky as we all assume?
Celeste decides to venture around a little with death before her rest and gets to know him more than anyone she has met. And since Celeste has had almost no healthy human interactions for years, she enjoys this supposed mythical creatures company. Where will this lead? Read with us and find out!
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