Please! let the dragon die.
"That is the curse of immortality: to watch the world change, to see everything you know wither."
— Michael Scott
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At the brink of death she only wished for one thing.
'This time… please let me die.'
Every time her body gave up, her soul wished to perish. Despite experiencing countless deaths.
She never once died. But the one thing which gave her the comfort was,
'Despite it all, as long as you're born mortal, death would find you.'
But even that comfort, didn't last for long.
'Kaina…?'
In her three hundredth life,
'Ah-I, I can't die… anymore?'
She'd become the very being she feared to be.
'Aha, go ahead! Kill me if you can!'
An immortal.
'Does every dragon have to be so fucked up in head!?'
But when the immortal dragon meets the dragon slayer. Would her wish finally be fulfilled?
‘Kaina…’
Or will the flicker of affection overpower her wishful hope?
Who will she choose, the Grim Reaper or the Cupid?
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TW ¡!! Suicide, Mentions of Self-Harm, Death.
spooningyu · Fantasy