Fate
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Have you ever wondered why perfectly normal, healthy people die? It wasn't a murder or disease that killed them, they just died for no reason at all. Have you ever seen beautiful yellow roses one day, then they are black as ash the next day? Its her. She is everywhere you think is safe and she lives in the deepest and darkest part of your fears. Her red eyes look like the flames from hell and her skin sends a chill down your back. Her name is but one syllable.
Fate.
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