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Most people know the story of Shachath. The Angel of Death who came to those who called out for her, the ones who couldn’t go on anymore. One kiss from her red lips and all the pain would be gone. There was no judgment when she appeared just a sense of sweet relief. But most people didn’t know that she had a daughter. A daughter also bound to an eternity of service, an eternity of never aging, the daughter was called מרפא but to those she helped she was simply Y/N. Unlike her mother, she did not bring death, she purely brought assistance in their time of need. October 31th 2013 Y/N’s services were needed once again in New Orleans this time for another member of the supernatural world Cordelia Foxx.
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American Horror Story imagines
Fanfictionsome imagines for Characters and Cast of AHS ♥ maybe slow updates as I'm only on series 8
