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My Dark Angel Prince: Trapped in Death’s Embrace

Avalyn is a college student majoring in art, struggling to find her place in the world. On her way home, she stumbles upon the Angel of Death. At first, Avalyn is convinced that she's hallucinating, but as the gorgeous angel begins to speak to her, she realizes that this encounter is all too real. Avalyn becomes increasingly agitated as the angel continues to speak in riddles, unsure of what to believe. She begins to question her own sanity, wondering if this encounter is a product of her own imagination or if there's something deeper at work. She begins to find beauty and comfort in the Grim Reaper. The experience forces her to confront her own mortality and to embrace the uncertainty of life. Ultimately, she emerges from the encounter with a newfound sense of purpose, ready to tackle whatever the world has in store for her.

Egyptiangodess98 · Fantasía
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20 Chs

Death Stare

Avalyn

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"Gosh, Lynn, you need some fresh air."

"Hmm?" 

 

The male next to me stopped dead in his tracks, making me pause for a moment and turning around to face him. He looked at me; a hint of confusion coloring his rather soft features, and his brows knitted in irritation. 

"What?" I let out a small, sheepish laugh, but Eric did not seem amused, not in the slightest.

"I said you need some fresh air." He stated after a brief pause, his big eyes still fixed on me, eyes that carried the slightest look of concern. People stopped in the middle of the large hallway, casting fleeting, questioning glances at us. 

"Seriously, Avalyn-" He finally continued walking and I let out an inaudible sigh before turning around and following him, only falling a step or two behind.