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A young woman finds herself lost in the horrors of World War 2 in the body of a teenage girl as a punishment for murdering her ex fiancé. Banished for three years, she faces the dangers of being in the resistance, the difficulties of working with someone who loves you but can't be loved back and the guilt of her actions. Survival is not guaranteed and everyday threatens her with the death of her people or herself. Can she survive these horrors?

If you have blue glowing eyes, you're no longer free. If you also have the mark, then you're already dead.

Many lost their lives in the evacuation of Dunkirk during WWII... Some would pray to the lord above... One would look to the devil below, and the fallout will haunt him for decades.

One by one, they'll all be dead. [unedited]

"Words may tell lies, but your soul does not." About Death.

Fight for your life. Fight for your freedom.

When you find out that you can save the one you love from death. Won't you sacrifice everything just to save that person.

"You can't rely on other people's kindness in this world. It don't exist." Normal people are like oblivious little ants, just working their way around, carry food, part of a bigger picture. People are so bland and mundane, each of them trying to be like the others. I suppose I'm no different- I'm trying to fit in too. However, a crippling obsession to avenge my only friend's death is getting in the way of that. If I want to get on with my life, I need to learn to come to terms with my past in a way that's less likely to get me killed.

Sometimes pain can only be cured by extreme violence...Dedicating this to someone I'm dying without and someone I'd still kill for.

A short cut in life has never been an option. Spilling of blood for surviving has never been an option. No matter how rocky your life can get never turn to annihilate, never turn to annulling. Every output have it's consequences.