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Persephone, the daughter of life and all living being, decided to explore the enchanted woods that was near the border of Death's realm. One side was full of warmth and blooming flowers while the other side was dark and cold.
Persephone carried her short dagger in the pocket of her white gown. The dagger was given to her from her parents. As Persephone left her home to explore the enchanted woods, little did she know that Death would be there hunting for souls to take.
Death was known to be cold hearted. Where ever he walked, the cold and snow followed beneath his feet. His dark powers caused his shadow to float as if it were mist. Death walked near the border of life and death. He watched as the flowers bloomed ahead, until a white figure caught his attention.
Curiosity took him and he followed the figure, as soon as he caught up with it, he saw Persephone.
Persephone was kneeling on the bright green grass, picking yellow flowers for her mother.
Death was struck with an emotion he did not know very well deep within his cold soul.
Death was so enchanted by her beauty that he did not realize that he had crossed the border to the light side. Persephone felt a sudden cold breeze, she looked up and saw Death.
By the sudden fear of his dark presence, she took out her dagger and pointed the dagger at him, dropping her flowers that she had picked.
Death felt her warm soul jolt in fear. Looking down at the weapon that she held, he kept getting closer.
Persephone kept her grip, not able to move much due to her fear, Death now stood in front of her.
She felt the atmosphere turn cold. The trees around her had turned grey. Small pecks of ice landed on her warm cheeks.
Death reached down to her hand that held the dagger and lowered it to her side.
Persephone couldn't move. She looked at Death right in the eyes and saw something aside of anger and blood lust. She saw a hint of loneliness.

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