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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Welcome To The Dance Of The Dead.
I lived my life like a ballerina in a music box, only coming alive when its master wanted it to dance.
I twirled.
I spun.
Did every little thing so I could survive.
Then one day, he saved me.
Nico Dos Santos was an enigma.
A businessman with questionable dealings.
I was a broken bird, and he turned me into a swan.
He made me prima ballerina in a macabre act called Danza dei Morti.
I was said to be death with the face of an angel.
Even though this dance was killing me softly, for him, I would give it all.
This was my swan song.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Welcome To The Dance Of The Dead.
I lived my life like a ballerina in a music box, only coming alive when its master wanted it to dance.
I twirled.
I spun.
Did every little thing so I could survive.
Then one day, he saved me.
Nico Dos Santos was an enigma.
A businessman with questionable dealings.
I was a broken bird, and he turned me into a swan.
He made me prima ballerina in a macabre act called Danza dei Morti.
I was said to be death with the face of an angel.
Even though this dance was killing me softly, for him, I would give it all.
This was my swan song.