Fate Resurrects
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Everything around Lacy were unfamiliar, mysterious, and horrifying, except for the boy that made her feel nostalgic and made her remember things that she was not supposed to remember. Lacy, not her true name, was resurrected in order for her to fulfill her main task in life and to discover the twisted truths and painful events that happened to her in her life "before". Was it connected to her past romance? Every boy that laid an eye on her when she was in her true form, her true self, felt passion and even craved for her. Her role was to simply lure and attract every male human being in this world. She was cursed. She can bring beauty and had brought beauty to everything. Whatever she does, beauty will remain inside her soul. What matters most is her soul, because as long as her soul exists, beauty will never leave her alone. Her enchanting beauty made everyone fell for her, that even demons started to lust her, and angels started to fall in love for her.
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