Death Is My Bfflad (Rewritten Death Chronicles #1)

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death)


Dear Reader,

Let's start at the beginning, shall we?

I died.

Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress.

If only I was that lucky.

My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away...

And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. The evil that was just waiting to onset an innocent girl like me and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older.

I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated.

The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter.

This comes with consequences of course.

Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary.

Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky.

Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous, and exotic features, his enticing voice, and betraying alluring eyes.

Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind until you slowly and painfully lose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver of hope for him. Hope for you.

Death is close.

Forever and always,
Faith Williams