He was a poison I couldn’t stop drinking, the same as the magick I’d locked away long ago. He was a contradiction, an anomaly. Just like me. The story didn’t make sense. Where had he gone after the lights went out? Where was he when the masked man scooped me into his arms? I thought for sure it had been Kylo speaking to me. How did he get to safety? Why did the exact same masked man save me both in the alley and in the library? I recognized his mannerisms and build, the frightening shadow skull mask. His flirtation. I knew that he made me feel the same way that Kylo did. Alive. So fucking
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