Death isn't new to the youngest Cullen, she understood it well. Played it like an instrument and she played it well, fantastically well.
Death fell in love with her for she returned those souls that escaped its grasp. Falling into the land of obsession that it wanted to be her every image, her every move that it strives to become her and only her.
To have that sweet experience of feeling when the person who cheated death finally dying in its hands.
Oh, to be her, to be free and yet have the inevitable come one way or another.
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