Kissed by Death

Kissed by Death

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*for mature audiences only* “Join me” he commanded in a voice and tone that compared to the finest velvet, underlying threat and promise. It oozed with power, confidence and cruelty… It was not his voice, it was the unmistakable voice of Lord Death. “Never” I hissed at him, feeling anger cloud my vision. “Then I’ll just make you” he purred back and with that the husband pounces at me. I try to evade him but his demon like claws have already gotten grip of my neck, slowly strangling me to death.
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