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- You were a beautiful woman as white as milk made of porcelain and you are the life of all the creations of that beautiful world, and one day while you were walking through a forest, you saw a beautiful man with enormous black wings hanging from his back and extended to his sides with shiny black feathers, and he had long, night-black fur and horns sticking out from his head, a marked jaw, deep red eyes, he was the grim reaper known as death *
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Death is not a spirit nor a man, who was alone in the forest
He is serious, somewhat reserved, has walls around his cold heart, he is truly loving and overprotective with the people who manage to win his love and trust although he never showed that he has emotions.
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only with you
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