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For those who have been burned by pain. It ruined us… but we rose from the ashes.
Love is an expensive piece of bullshit, and its price is your fucking soul.
“Bad news, you’re mine now, sweetheart. My Shadow claimed you, so I’m home now.”
“There’s darkness in you and it will reach for mine whether you like it or not. You can’t fight it forever.”
The sort of union between two people that comes from knowing the pain in one another’s eyes. When you touch them your soul turns to fire, molding and dancing in their wicked flames, searching for the broken pieces of one another until time runs out and you’re damned, burning together forever.
We can’t fight what we are—what we become when left in the dark.
We call to one another. The wicked and twisted creatures of the world that we’ve become—we dance in the night and blend our twilight sins. I see it now.
