Bitten By Death struggling to prove herself both

struggling to prove herself both at home and in her highly competitive ballet corps

but I’m not willing to lose my heart too

The more time I spend around him

" and people seem to believe it

Bitten By Death struggling to prove herself bothIf you saw his face, you'd have a death wish too. My life sucks. More accurately, I suck blood. I woke up on a cold slab in a morgue, two weeks ago, with no memories, and a new drinking habit that seriously cramps my ability to make friends. Now I'm hunting for answers in Sin City about my past and who I was, but someone else is hunting me. When Death, himself comes to collect me, I find myself facing the most magnificent, terrifying being imaginable.