Her Beautiful, Poetic Decay

Her Beautiful, Poetic Decay

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The femme fatale speaks with the deceased, usurping hushed secrets buried six feet under. To a few like-minded strangers, she's equipped with an amiable grin rewarded only to fitting servants of death. Her victims tend to freeze whenever she turns a new page in her book; even if they no longer breathe. Past her lips spills poetry, some unsettling and some unfavorable with grim details best left darkened. She desires to share her art till decay beautifies her whilst questioning many: Will you learn the tragedy of each skeleton she's indefinitely locked away?
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In the gloomy town of Deathmoure, located amidst misty landscapes, people possessed an unusual trait - they couldn't inflict death on anyone, including themselves. It was a pacifist's dark utopia but for my grieving heart of a white widow, it was a prison - a sanctuary of despair. Needing a path out of this grief-stricken existence, I began my search for a reaper who could aid in my departure. With the newly arrived reaper, broad-shouldered with a charismatic, sly charm that was hard to withstand, I found myself engulfed in a bizarre investigation. Mysterious events began occurring within our rainy town, pointing indirectly toward my mysterious reaper. Amidst this chaos, an unlikely sentiment blossomed within me - love. As the investigation deepened, so did the connection between me and my reaper. It was an unexpected twist, a cosmic joke. I was no longer an icy fortress but a hopeful woman, falling in love with the man who was uncovering the darkest secrets of the people around me. The fighting spirit dormant for so many years in me, now roared to life. August 2023 #1 in dieforyou

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