Death's Disciple

Death's Disciple

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"While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door." The quote of my favorite writer, though I never thought to dwell so deeply upon it. Not until the night one came rapping, tapping upon my door. I answered to darkness, and come sunrise was a murderer to some, and angel to others. I am Nevermore.
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There she woke her in her bed. The warm feeling of the morning sun and the chirps of bird outside her room, it felt like home to her then. Yet, something in the back of her head felt wrong but she couldn't put a finger on it. She walks out of the room and there, she encounters a woman she knew not of and yet, she could already feel something odd radiating from her...

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