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HIS DARK ANGEL- DEATH FOR A NAME.

Author: MoonflaymeCX
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It was said that the eyes were the windows to one's soul. But, what happens when one's soul is.... Dead. --- Eyes pure as melted gold reflected on the full length mirror, cold and lifeless. A gaze so calm it could scare a baby to tears and frighten the soul out of a grown man . Azrael hated her eyes, they were ominous and spoke of death , the cause of her misfortune the reason for the dirge of her life. Despite it's ominous reflection, it portrayed nothing of what she felt , if she ever felt at all . As per her experience, emotions were the greatest of sins in this accursed world, they were the least trustworthy thing in the world, a door to one's deepest and darkest secrets. An abyss of feelings meant to be cursed and unfelt, unneeded in her already dead soul. --- A weakness buried deep into every living soul, waiting to claw out at every little hesitance to be ruthless, to curse the world and burn it down. It had ate away at her resolve and that little mistake had costed her Everything. Emotions brutally reminded her of how weak she was...then. So, if the eyes were truly the windows to one's soul, her's was...dead. --- Though she stared at the mirror, she reflected no signs of life, no longing, no dreams, and no expectations. Nothing seemed to waver in her ominously calm gaze, as she stared upon everything, living and non living being with dead nonchalance. She promised not to waver in the presence of betrayal, not to be fazed in the midst of false affection . She was a calamity, a pariah distanced from by her so-called family, tortured by her enemies, a chess piece to her beloved , all because of one dreadful thing__ Love. Her love turned her into the monster she became, and she revelled in the demonic satisfaction her hate brought to the shattered pieces of her soul and the dreadful screams of her enemies. --- So instead of love she shall__hate and become the monster in their nightmares.

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Love, it can be your worst nightmare, your paradise or just nothing but a word you see and hear from time to time. Three girls; one who is logical almost to the point of scary, another who is a well seasoned player and the last a hopeless romantic who is always dreaming of a perfect love story have been friends for years. However, what they don't know is that they have different fates when it comes to love and so are their views on it, which often seem to separate them from each other. Mukami, "Let me tell you, love is a thankless business. All you get is an out of reach and elusive promise. However, promises are intangible and illusory. From the very beginning love isn't loyal as it can't stand the ravaging of time. Just like everything else it changes, there's no sure answer that it'll remain the same, it chips away with time. Putting it simply, it's just a risky investment with no promise of returns." Amani, " Love is basically like a rose flower, beautiful, enticing and alluring, but beneath it, it hides the thorns. It's fragile and delicate for once plucked it withers and dies with only a stalk left behind. Of course if the stalk is nurtured, it can also grow and one day blossom again, however, if left alone it becomes nothing more than a dried stick, unable to grow but waiting to just rot.It becomes useless, and if you're too stubborn to let go and insist on clutching onto it too tightly, then it's only disappointment that awaits. The more you stubbornly you want to keep on holding onto the rose, unwilling to let go,the thorns mercilessly prick your palm, deeper and deeper until the wounds become more visible more, more painful and of course the scars left behind are larger." Silantoi, " Love is a game. When it comes to it the one who falls first loses their advantage. Therefore I would never lose my mind like that. It's frail and illusory, you could fall in love with a person due to just one glance but once the novelty of seeing the same thing is over then it's time to make move on to the next player." Where would love take them? How does it all end and does love come in between their friendship and how do they deal with it?

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