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Black Wings, Light Immortal

Black Wings, Light Immortal

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 20, 2016
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Fiction
Fantasy
There's a difference between believing and knowing. Believing is to have confidence that something exists, while knowing is having evidence that something exists. So I guess you could say, I believe in angels....I don't exactly have proof yet. I believe, I don't know. You see when I was younger I swear I saw an angel....he was beautiful and perfect in everyway. He flew with grace, he flew into the world blind. He looked so fragile, yet acted so rebellious. There was something different about him though, his wings weren't the white you read about in books...they were black.
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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