A Year Defying Fate

Death comes for everybody, that’s a simple fact in life.

Fate designs and sets your ending, something not many people believe in.

As the saying goes, “I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.”

Cecilia Adams was but one of many who believed in that ideal.

She was but one of many who discovered how wrong they were.
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“Let’s make a deal,” Sors said. “If you manage to survive for an entire year, despite everything I throw at you, I’ll let Mors ferry away your soul.”

Cecilia eyed the Goddess of Fate, wary. “And if I don’t?”

A cruel smile graced the deity’s lips. “You’re mine to do with as I please.”