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Mother... is that you? What? Why does everyone call me their mother?
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Death is not your destiny today little sparrow.
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It's beautiful over there.
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I have failed God and mankind because my work did not reach the quality it should have.
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There was no light, darkness emitted in every direction that went on for eternity. Faint voices could be heard echoing through the emptiness. This place was not death, nor life itself, but the lonely world that existed between the two.

In this world there are few who are cursed to endevor eternal life, exhiled, without the peace of death. Some are burdened with a heavy thirst for the blood of the living. Some are pained, by living, by their loves who can die, or by the loneliness and most are driven to insanity.

His neck was limp upon his chest. His ears and whiskers drooped. His body floated in place in the endless abyss. A woman with long blue hair appeared and wrapped herself around his waist. "Well well, its been a long time hasn't it." She was the figure of his curse the enchantress, who every five hundred years took his memories, and threw him back into the world, blind of who or what he was. She played with his ears flirtatiously, before placing her palms between them. "My my, quite a collection this time. Oh, you found love did you? We can't have you lingering on to that. I've been playing coy, but this time you'll be mine." With that she lifted her head and pressed her luscious red lips against his as they both faded into the darkness.


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