Prologue: Trist's StoryThe Voices came again as Trist sat in the old house writing in her journal, She raised her hand and summoned it to her the soul came and she laid it to rest "sleep now" She was human but she wasn't, She was what some now and day's know as the grim reaper...well all she is, is deaths herald which is close enough. She went back to writing in her journal, A loud noise came from outside the small house and she stood opening the door to find a small boy he looked up at her "are you the crazy lady everyone talks about" the little boy asked trying to be brave "I’m not crazy young one what are you doing out here" she asked as the boy stood and sPrologue: Trist's Story
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