Black Vow
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After falling from grace, Jaezakiel wanders on the mortal realm without a purpose. Hiding under a false mortal name, living a miserable life as nothing else but a prostitute just to keep herself alive, she was losing hope in anything and everything else. God wasn't there to protect her. No other angel was there to give her advices.
She was dead to them for over a millennia.
But one lively night in her workplace, she found herself another reason to live. A man whom she has seen die over and over again only to be reincarnated repeatedly. A man she knew she was destined to love and end up in a tragedy. A man she saved. A man she cursed into eternal damnation.
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