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Upon a Certain Death

What would you do if you knew that you were bound to die by the time you turn to a certain age? For Adelaine Reese, she'd much prefer to be someone who'd only die as she reaches a certain age than suffer her whole life with an absolute trash of a family. And as if fate has heard her, she woke up in a world wherein she thought she is now in a body that could never die, until she read a certain book. Her death was inevitable. From the day she learned how to walk and knew her own name, she figured it out. She's bound to die in eighteen years because of the disease – no, the curse – that was placed upon her. It wasn’t the type to slowly make her suffer or weaken her as time passes, but a poison that will immediately kill her once the clock strikes twelve for her eighteenth birthday. A horrible curse that she could never undo or remove, for it resided in her body on the day that she came out from her mother’s womb. It’s a curse that was set to be the only thing to kill her, because nothing or no one else could. Now as Zeshia Kylio Edregburn, the daughter of a witch and the descendant of a demon, she faces a certain death while doing whatever the hell she wants. * - - - - - * "Why are you avoiding me?" His amber eyes shone like gold as tears started to form. If it was any bystander who saw this expression in his face, they would feel pity and cry together with him. But not me. "Didn't I make it clear from the start? I hate you and I avoid things that I hate. It was you who wanted to stick to me." Sharps words escaped from my mouth, paired with a glare directed to this trash. I loathe this man. It was supposed to be the last job that I'll take before I die, and it was the right one for me. I've always wanted revenge for men who deceive women with their sweet words, only to leave them with the responsibility to take care of a child. And this bastard exactly did that. Now he tries to take my pity again, as he fell down from his high status, since the child he left was now successful in her clothing store. Allia, a precious child that continued to persevere and had the talent. I'd never let this bastard come near you. "What should I do for you to forgive me?" He was crying his eyes out, his shoulders shaking from weeping too hard. Like hell I care. An idea crossed my mind and a smirk made its way to my face. "You said you'd do anything, right?" He looked at me with wide eyes and fervently nodded. I walked towards his position and pushed him, causing him to fall to the ground. Using my left foot, I stepped on his chest and looked down on him, like a tyrant empress looking at an ant. He tried to struggle away from me, but I stepped on his chest harder. I raised my left brow and leaned towards his face, making sure that he'll see my smile. "Then strip naked and run on the plaza while screaming that you're a bastard and a trash who left his child for years and beg for her help when fate took everything from you." Although it was not really fate who took everything from him. I was the one who made sure to have him left with nothing. * - - - - - * NOTE: This story contains vulgar language and explicit descriptions of abuse and harassment that may not be appropriate for some readers.

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A New Request

Well, long story short, I burned the whole place down after I ensured that the kids imprisoned there were already safe and sound. It caused a big stir in the city, since that specific place where the children were imprisoned was located under the mansion of the Avadons.

So when I burned the underground prison, their mansion also collapsed and burned.

There weren't any intentional casualties, as the people in the household escaped after they smelled smoke in the floor of an empty room.

However, while I was burning everything in the prison, I met Emilio Avadon, the head of the city, in his snake state and without further ado, I just held him in my hands and threatened him to reveal everything.

Turns out that every rumor I heard from the guards was true. From the child kidnapping to the threatening for votes, and even the curse of the white snake upon their bloodline.

The curse that was set upon them turned them to snakes whenever they are committing corrupt acts; thus, they've decided to use magic using the black apples to kidnap children and draw blood from them as an offering to the tree. It also seemed like they have a contract with the tree that by the time it gathers enough blood for young children, it would also help the removal of the white snake's curse. And when it breaks, the so-called revival of the Avadons' corruption would go stronger which will cause them to reign over the city.

I wasn't able to figure out where that tree came from in the first place as it was said to be always there since the curse has started, which was more than ten generations ago. Its information was just passed to the children in the family and they were commanded to follow what the past heads had done with it.

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to kill Emilio at that time as the soul of Jean was still watching me. That's why, instead of killing him, I restrained him and demanded to have him admit to all his family's crimes or else I'll burn his whole family down.

As he was still quite a soft man for his family, he agreed with my terms.

Thus, the next day, it was reported of not just the incineration of the Avadons' home, but more about the fall of the whole house.

The tree where the black jewels were found became missing after I burned the whole place and I don't know where it went. It also seemed like the memories of the people who knew the tree lost it all, including Emilio.

From what I heard, right now, the City of Avado is ruled by the second in power to the Avadons before, the Deurtes.

Jean's soul also found peace and I never saw her again after she watched the surviving children with happy faces as they met their parents again.

Oh well, now's not the time to think about that.

I looked around and saw that I might be in another underground prison. Seriously, what's with this world's obsession on underground prisons?

"Help me." I inhaled sharply when I saw a man in front of me, with a semi-transparent figure, pale skin and blue lips, along with a slightly glowing body. He looked like someone in 40s, quite old, but still quite good-looking.

Nevertheless, it's a lost soul.

"What is it that you want?" His eyes widened as if he saw something weird in front of him and his tears already formed in his black orbs. His semi-transparent hand tried to reach out for me, but just like the usual, their body just passes through mine.

"Let me meet my daughter. Please." He looked desperate and I can't help but sigh. Looks like I have a new job.

"Tell me more about it." The man turned his gaze away from me, as if guilty about something. "What? You don't know the name, appearance, or even state of your child?" I can't help but answer with a tone of sarcasm. He took a deep breath and started to tell me his story.

"I lost my daughter when she was still young." The soul shortly said, and I waited for him to continue, although it seemed like he can't.

"Did she die?" I can't help but be blunt since I wouldn't be able to give him my services when I wouldn't know the root of the problem.

"No, of course not. We had her adopted since we can't afford to sustain her together with her older brother. That's why we opted to have her be adopted by a rich family. Luckily, she did get adopted, but she was taken away from us at such a young age and was forbidden to every meet her again." His eyes were trembling with sadness and I could hear his deep voice getting shakier as he continued to say those words.

"What was your work, anyways?" I can't help but ask him about it. "I was a prison guard two years ago before I died in an accident." He answered and I just nodded.

"Then, what do you know about your daughter right now?" It took him quite a while to answer, but he immediately smiled at me when it looked like he remembered.

"Ruby... That's her name right now." In contrast to his happy expression, I can't help but feel a sense of dread washing over me.

There's no way...

Short update for today as I'm feeling really drowsy.

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