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𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐻𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒪𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝒸𝓎𝓉𝒽𝑒 & 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹.

𝐻𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉.

𝐻𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝓎 & 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽

& 𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝓎 & 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝓃 𝓊𝓈

𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓊𝓃𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒹, 𝓈𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒.... 

𝒮𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝐻𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎

 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒶𝓇

𝓊𝓅𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈,

𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶~

✦━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ━━━━━✦

   𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥. Romeo and Juliet, Beauty and the Beast, Sleeping Beauty, and more that normally involves a prince and a princess.

   This story though is about two immortals where 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫.

   𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝. A being or spirit that is known well for his work, Death. He has many names, many appearances to others, he's someone important that everyone has to soon meet.

   He roam the earth ever since it was born. Collecting souls to take to the other side, leading them to peace or to torture.

   He was somewhere cold to sit and watch the stars pass by. The cold didn't bothered him as he was a freezing cold being—"embrace death" some people say.

   He sat alone with his eyes that only stared up. Until a shiny light beamed across the sky, falling down to the lands or flowers.

   It boomed new life like flowers looking more beautiful and growing wide, grass roots reaching far and wide with its green.

   Death walked to the sight and sees a strange fire. It was dark and had mini stars that twinkle in it. Like it had the night sky in it.

   Death looked with wonderment of this tiny flame, it almost looked like it looked back and then shaped itself.

   To an elegant wolf like him.

   Flowy fur that you can see the night sky in them and beautiful-sharp eyes that opens to see him.

   The moment Death looked down at the night wolf, he suddenly felt thumbing in his chest, the sudden warmth shivered his fur, he felt alive.

   He felt like a mortal seeing them. How his coldness and harden heart all warmed up.

   Death felt alive.

   Death showed this being all of earth, its people, its animals, the cultures and emotions...

   Death couldn't believe he fell for some being that fell from the sky but he was loving every day with them.

   Love was new to him and the night wolf.

   But that love slowly changed for Death. It became deeper, passionate, and he became devoted for this night wolf.

   He swore his his old heart that he would have the night wolf and love them forever.

           ❝𝒯𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒹𝑜 𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉.❞

What the mortals say.

Except Death knows that he won't be apart from his star wolf.

At least he thought....

HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA

Anyways I'll do a info page tomorrow, it's deadass almost 2 and I should sleep lolz