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Love is an expensive piece of bullshit, and its price is your fucking soul.
Why is interacting with people so fucking exhausting?
“There’s darkness in you and it will reach for mine whether you like it or not. You can’t fight it forever.”
We can’t fight what we are—what we become when left in the dark.
I turn it all off. I let it fucking go.
Broken people gravitate toward one another.
I have to focus on the hate and pain that burns inside me. If I don’t, I can’t face my new reality.
Morbidly beautiful—like death is meant to be alluring and sad, prolonged for others to watch and bask in.
A dark, shadowy cat gazes up at me, smoke wisping around its ebony fur. Eyes as green and alluring as my own stare back at me and I know this is Amser. It’s small, but the power
Amazing? This place is evil. We are prisoners of war and our families are dead.
Pain can twist you. But it also can open your eyes to the world you’ve been born into. Show you what little good there is.
This is the monster they’ve put inside me.
I stare at the flames that take my beloved town. My own nation did this—they worked with Fernestia to bring destruction to their own country.

