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The Last Immortal

By

Anne Spackman





Smashwords Edition

Copyright © 2012 by Anne Spackman

All Rights Reserved.

Cover Art by Boris Rasin





Prologue



Blood. Warm and salty. Leeching through the gaps between his teeth. The blood filling his mouth sent shivers of panic through him. Death lingered above him, clinging like a shadow ready to embrace him. The impending cold of her dark presence terrified him to his core. But he had no time for panic—he was suffocating. His eyes flicked around the shattered cockpit and found his crushed air-hose.

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