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Ashes to Ashes

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“I am nothing, yet I am everything. I can be you dearest friend or I can be your deadliest foe. I can cause you pain, yet I can vanquish your hurting. I can give you everything you want, yet I can take everything you love. I can be your saviour or I can be your enemy. It is your choice what you choose to make of me, for I am death. I am your fate, I am your destiny, I am your end.”

I am entering this short story in the Weekly Wattpad Contests #15, so constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated.

Also, credit goes to @_toochocolately_ for making the lovely cover. Much appreciated!All Rights Reserved

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The Shepherd of the Souls
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The Shepherd of the Souls
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