Assassins Withering Rose
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Have you ever felt that things aren't how they seem to be that your life is a lie? Have you ever been tested right from wrong?
Have you ever been torn apart by two loves that you cant decide upon? One good and one bad
My name is Scarlett Noon i'm an assassin. I've killed more people than you can count I was sent here to finish a task that was never completed a trillion years ago and in the process I have forgotten my true name If there is one thing I could remember I wish it was my name do you know my name?
maybe i'll tell you maybe i wont this is only the beginning of my story
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