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�I remember now. I remember what happened.�

Three witches, three different families, one task.

... the devil's paradise - will open.

The day was turning out to be a day of revelation for her.

Everything about her screamed 'rich chick'.

'Great. A rebel in the house.'

I�m Death. Her brother was supposed to die. I�m supposed to take him. For some unknown reason, she managed to stop me.

It was the first time a human being saw me, talked to me.

I was ordered not to refuse whatever punishment they�d come up with. I had no choice...

It was funny how we seemed instantly at ease with each other...