Immortals (Editing)
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  • Reads 3,628
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 1h 50m
Complete, First published Oct 11, 2015
I gave up my life four hundred years ago, for my friends and family.  Sickness had claimed many in my home town.  

I gave up my human soul for them and in return I was give immortal soul. Not a vampire or any of that rubbish. Though they do exist.  

I watched everyone I loved in the time of their dying, knowing I couldn't follow them.

Four hundred years later, I'm alive. And feast on the souls that no one uses, as they had before. 

In sacrificing one life for another,  I pray every day, that my past in some way doesn't come back to me.


But I was wrong.
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