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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Feb 21, 2016
The stars illuminated the cold winter night. A young man stood cradling a tiny bundle; a baby. Piecing peridot colored eyes stared lovingly at the child he held in his arms. 
What future would this baby girl have, especially since her mother had just passed away not even three hours ago. And even more so with a father that was a grim reaper and mother that was a dark witch?
What secrets and skeletons would she hide later on in life? And can a certain demon butler truly figure out what lays behind star speckled amethyst colored eyes? Or will he too fall into the abyss and be entangled with the bones?
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