Imagine a boy and a girl in love. So entangled, it binds their souls together across many lifetimes. The girl, so beautiful and so tender that only his hands could comfort, cradle and care for her because, he knows just where she is vulnerable. He draws her love out of her like Excalibur being freed from stone.

Imagine a season of honey moons and celebration gone so well, it must have come from legend. She feels him, with her soul, in little flashes of remembrance of the lives they traveled together in other flesh.

Imagine, a girl so scared the truth of these things really could not be that she's prepared to end the lives of both of...