Itβs been two years since I tried to overthrow Death...
Now, all I have to show for it is a life in exile without my lover and personal Grim Reaper, Brent Hume. He bargained his soul for my safety. If I could get him back, I would, but I don't don't have the first idea how. So I live for the night when Reaperβs bring nightmares to the livingβand Brent visits me in mine. Doesnβt make for a good nightβs sleep, but Iβll take what little of him I can get.
When Death comes calling, sending me into an old foeβs camp as a spy, my inner rebel awakens once more. If I play my cards right, I might improve upon my growing Master Scrivener powers and finally free Brent so that we can be together for good. I know heβll do anything to keep me safeβeven if it means Iβll never see him again. And that scares the Hell out of me.
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