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The Death Collector

==The forbidden tale of the Death and a mortal girl== Step into a world where darkness dances with desire and fate is but a pawn in the hands of the Death Collector. In this tantalizing tale of forbidden love and redemption, follow the journey of Dante, a mysterious figure who traverses the realms of life and death, guided by an insatiable hunger for souls. With his enigmatic charm, haunting presence, dark and mysterious aura, Dante beckons them into a world beyond the veil of life; drawing them into a web of secrets and forbidden desires When Dante navigates the realms of existence with an irresistible allure, drawing into a whirlwind of secrets and sensuality alike, he encounters a one spirited soul. Everything he thought he knew is challenged, and he finds himself torn between his duty and a love that defies all boundaries. With danger lurking at every turn and secrets waiting to be unraveled, embark on an unforgettable adventure where passion ignites, destinies collide, and the line between light and shadow blurs into tantalizing uncertainty. Are you ready to surrender to the ultimate temptation and indulge in the seductive allure of 'The Death Collector,' where passion intertwines with mortality in a mesmerizing dance of desires. Experience a romance that transcends the boundaries of time and space

AkumaQuil · Fantasy
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81 Chs

59. Voice That Haunted Her Day And Night

The place has already grown quiet. There were hardly any source of screams left alive to make any noises. The carnage around them was enough to curdle one's blood in their veins until they die of a shock. 

"You've had your fun mortal, now step aside." the deep baritone echoed through the halls, leaving behind a sense of ominous hope.

Teresa was the only one in her right mind to actually register the words spoken with clarity. Her eyes immediately looked for the source of the voice that sounded oddly familiar.

Of course, how could she ever forget. The sound that slipped to vibrate the strings of her senses into feeling a full body shudder. 

A voice that haunted her day and night after that fateful encounter. Some nights it got to the point where even Teresa couldn't tell if she was actually afraid to hear it again or longed for it.