Prologue
Love.What a pathetic, absurd illusion.A fairy tale spun for weak, useless bastards,Too blind to grasp the world as it truly is.The world is a rotting, godforsaken wastelandWhere only lies and deception thrive.Everyone wears a mask. Everyone hides a blade.There are no saints here.Nothing left but shades of grey.I swore by that claim for years, Until I met her.A single innocent soul in a world drenched in sin.A ray of sunshine in the bottomless black abyss,A delicate flower from whom I must stay as far away as possible.I can't.I am going to steal her light,Even knowing it was never meant for me.
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