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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 · Fantaisie
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66 Chs

33. The Haunted Mansion (Part 2)

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One room after the other, they quietly roamed around what seemed like an endless rows of hallways with countless rooms lining both sides. Each one serving a different purpose back in the day.

Teresa wondered looking around, why this place was decored so grandly judging by some of the furniture still left behind. Paula said no one lived here, not even visited often. Why not sell the place instead of keeping it and maintaining it?

"I don't I know what I am looking for..." She whispered staring out the window that gave way to the view of the back of the mansion that was again a vast land made free of the tall woods surrounding this place thru and thru.

"I know what I am." Sia claimed confidently whilst messing around a vanity that looked to have belonged to someone who was very much into grooming themselves. With countless hair brushes sitting atop the antique wood.