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What if Death fell in love with Life and they had a daughter…?

Life or Death
The old man’s body arched, his eyes flying open, a moan escaping his lips while the heart rate monitor speeded before settling into a strong, healthy rhythm. I jerked my hand back, weight in my chest as the mist dissipated and left me to stare at the body in the bed.
While Nero’s hand grasped my arm and pulled me forcefully away, I knew the truth. The old man’s eyes fluttered, opened. And he smiled at me. Alive. Healthy. Full of Life when his fate was Death.
No. Not again.

Her unique parentage ensures Eve isn't like her angel siblings. She brings Death at the beginning of Life and Life to those meant to die. Her continuing failures create constant disaster for her parents and the mortals she tries so hard to serve. But when Eve accidentally interferes with the Loom of Creation, she sets off a chain of events that leads her to finally understand who she really is.

Eternal Daughter

   I'd never heard of Nemesis before but from the look Odin's face, he had.


   "You're talking about the physical incarnation of Creation's answer to power imbalance." How eloquent he sounded, how in control of himself, though for some reason that very name sent my worry into a spiral. "The universal leveling that portents Armageddon." He shook his big head, beard and hair swinging. "But Nemesis is a myth. No one has ever encountered it before." He glanced about himself with faint guilt. "No matter how unbalanced Creation has become."


   He wasn't kidding, was he? And with my appearance and the rising of Chance, the weakening of the Angels... Creation was certainly on a strong wobble right now.


   "Then the Angels are right after all." Seshat seemed rather put off by that tidbit of information. And frankly, so was I. But Tulip shook her head, still confused.


Chapter 135: Nemesis