Spirit of Death

Spirit of Death

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Rise Of The Guardians
There is one spirit that is cloaked with shadows, ignored. Feared by the world, Eve is the Bringer of Death. Her job is to take the lives of those ready to depart this mundane world and search for their next great adventure. What happens when one day, the Moon calls upon her to help the guardians against a rising threat? Will she help them? Or will she turn her back on them, like they did many years ago? But most importantly, will Eve ever feel again? "How-" he started tentatively, "how did you become the Spirit of Death?" "It's a long, stupid story. Pointless, if you ask me." "The birth of someone is never pointless." "That's the point." She said, touching the rosy flower on the ground, watching as it crumbled between her fingers. "I wasn't born again." Thank you for reading my story, it means a lot to me. Feel free to leave suggestions. NO FLAMES! Also, this story is not edited. If you see a grammar mistake or a misspelled word, please tell me. There will be slow updates. Thank you! ~OutcastDonnie
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[BOOK TWO] "Anniversaries to some are like counting the years spent doing something great, years spent together, or years spent alive." I started slowly, voice dropping to a drawl as I peeked cautiously out of my bedroom blinds, scanning the road to see if there was a cloaked figure watching my every movement. "I view anniversaries as counting down the days till death finds me." *** After the events of her wonderfully packed 21st birthday, Addison was ready to retire back into her home and never again see the light of day. It wasn't a totally bad idea. After all, her family's generations-old riches was enough to tide her over until the day her past finally catches on, and until that day finally arrives, she had no intention to step out of her front door. And to think the last time she did, she ended up in the game of cat and mouse with a cynical hooded spirit that wanted her dead and her soul in a glass bottle for his own little sadistic collection. Silence had followed the whole year after the disastrous party. For nearly 365 days, Addison had no trouble with unwanted evil celestial beings lurking around her house in an attempt to take her soul away with a world-stopping kiss. However, the silence was too often, and the world had become too quiet. Reason being? Apparently, Death's new move was to kidnap her best friend Minnie Hoover in an attempt to bait her down to hell itself. Life became much quieter without one-third of her little clique. And so Addison ventured away from the safety of her home, in search of her best friend. After all, silence creeps the heart just as death does, and the world was now deadly silent. ***** Highest Rank Fantasy: #9 Highest Rank Teen Fiction: #77

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