Deception. -TASTER-
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‘I stood, angered, looking at my reflection, “I’m nothing more than a puppet! No control! I’m just a lifeless doll, living out my life like lines on a script.”
“Oh sweetie,” I saw a ghost of a smirk rest upon my lips in my reflection. “Don’t be too hard on yourself. It’s fate, your destiny and”, I moaned “you’re oh so full of life! Licking my lips wickedly.’
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Up above, watching us all, perched on the highest cloud sit the souls of our one and only creators, the first beings to have ever lived, the very essence of our lives today. They foresee everything and it all gets written down in the book that holds the secrets of the past, present and future: Praeterita, et invisus,.
When Anna Reynold Vanhike’s life had taken a turn for the worse she set a curse upon The Fallen. Now a prophecy has been written and it will change the life of young Serenity and a rocky path of love, deception, hatred and vengeance has been laid down in front of her.
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