Her own warm blood dripping from her body. Knife carved into her heart. A hand smaller than hers. And a smile that seems to say a farewell to her.
That was what Eve remembered before waking up. She was a woman before. But now stands before her is a little girl with blazing red eyes, Eavan Burress.
Despite being a different person, fate will play its hands on her.
(This is under intense editing, I apologize. Please forgive me.)
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