Sins of the fallen

Sins of the fallen

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well my first story I hope its good, pardon any spelling errors please,sorry but long description warning. I don't own the title pic all rights go to the owner of those eyes Dameian shade, ever heard of her? No? Of course you haven't no one knows her, she doesn't exist, at least not any more. At the ripe age of 23, august 10 1627, she was wrongly accused of witch craft and burned at the cross, and in death swore that she would help any innocent soul that was wrongly convicted to make their way to heaven, and those who did the framing were surely going to hell. Now the lord of death the grim reaper himself, heard her promise and granted her the ability to do so..... she was now one of his children, a grim reaper. Now after hundreds of years see where she is now..........
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You already know Lilian's story. Now, it's time to hear mine. I have lived seven lives-each one pulling me back to the same person. The vampire who never stopped chasing me. The lover who swore to find me, no matter the body, no matter the time. In every lifetime, I met her. In every lifetime, I fell for her. And in every lifetime, I lost her. But what did I feel in those moments? When I first lost her in the forests of Old England, heart unprepared? When she first saved me by the riverbank in Borneo-just a monster and a mere human, bound by fate? When I uncovered the truth about her in 1910 New York, standing between love and fear? When I fought beside her in World War II, longing for something I didn't remember? When she found me in the streets, revealing the truth about who we were-who we had always been? When I walked the neon streets of a cyberpunk future, unaware I was already hers? When I shattered the world to give us a second chance? This is my story. My love. My pain. My fate.

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