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"Why is his aura so familiar?" Delilah pondered as she stared at the sleeping masked man. She towered over him in an attempt to remove his mask so she could have a better view of his face.

"Don't you dare," the masked man interrupted while holding her hands in place to prevent her from touching his mask.

She struggled with him but ended up on top of him, her long hair spread across his mask which prevented him from seeing her clearly. He turned over, his blue eyes staring at beautiful ones as he placed a kiss on her neck, causing her to go wild.

"Who are you?" She said in a shaky voice, her hand pulled him closer to enable her capture his lips in a kiss,

"You remind me of my husband, my first husband." She stammered under his touch, fighting back what she was feeling. The moment those words left her lips, the realization came to her.

"Herald!" Her eyes widened as everything she felt came to an end. She tried to escape from his grip but she couldn't.

"No, no it can't be, you're dead!"
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