LifeDayDreams

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred.
Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family.

"D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death.
It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go?

From the ashes, will it love or...?
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Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other.

From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not.

Find the answer yourself.
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Love from the ashes

The next morning, doctors and nurses hurried into the ward of Helen under the trembling eyes of Cynthia. Despite the agitation that remained quite calm under the experienced work of the medical personnel, Helen still had her eyes closed, sleeping without disturbance, her breathing faint and rhythmic.

The leading doctor of the team on shift was giving out orders, while at the same time spewing the results of his checks in words too specific for Cynthia to understand.

Even as her eyelids were raised to test the responsivity of her pupils, and she was connected to differ monitors which started beeping rhythmically, Helen remained in the world of darkness and dreams.

Cynthia felt her heart only keep plummeting into the dark bottomless abyss as the situation progressed unchanged.

A new drip was connected to Helen. The doctor paused his examinations and stretched his hand to one of his colleagues. The latter gave away the file of the patient without a word.

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