Death. It was only a matter of time until everything that mattered will collapse. Things left hidden in the vault of lies might just open up.
Running from the darkness...
Emanating from her hands, she carelessly shot at nowhere. She missed.
After a few minutes of endless walking, she felt tired.
A tall silhouette silently approached her. In a span of a few seconds, the man appeared in front of her.
Looking at her own bloody hands, she thought of the possible outcome of her plan. She was ready for it.
Enchanting that thing was her only solution. The man's mordant smile suddenly turned into petrified expression.
"That's right. You will die along with me."
"Damn you...Annabelle."
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The Seraphs: Elena's Consequence (CURRENTLY ON-HOLD)
FantasyA single drop of water in a calm pond can create a shock wave. Thorn between despair and hope, Elena makes a decision that would alter her fate forever. Will she fight the inevitable? Or will she taint her soul? ******* CURRENTLY ON-HOLD
