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What happens after death? So many people think you go to the underworld and fade into nothing but a ghost of your spirit. What if there is a whole new world waiting and you were given a new role. Whether it be a noble, a beggar, a merchant. Anything. ************************** Alaska. Such a rare name, for a rare beauty. But some beauty just fades, like a rose on a winter day. It withers in pain. The girl with the icy blue eyes was fading as one lone tear trailer down her face as a lone wolf would do in the wild. ************************* Having sympathetic nurses peer at you from behind a clipboard was my life. I was sick of it and so was everyone else. Yet lately everyone seemed worried as I lay in the bed. I soon found out why. The Queen of Death.
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