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They say time heals all wounds, but it’s nothing more than a lie we tell ourselves to make it through the darkest moments.
You're being ridiculous, my rational mind insists. It's just the atmosphere getting to you. Too many late nights writing dark shit.
You've been mine since the first moment I saw you, Elena. You just didn't know it yet."
I've spent years writing about women who dance with darkness. Now it's my turn to learn the steps.
"Because true possession isn't about force, little ghost. It's about surrender. Willing, complete, irrevocable surrender." His face lowers to my neck, inhaling deeply. "And you're not quite ready to surrender completely. Not yet."
"I think you desire exactly what you've been writing about. The surrender. The darkness. The monster."
"But you are mine to transform. Mine to guide into darkness. Mine to break and rebuild."
"After all, the best monsters are the ones who choose their darkness freely."
