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I shouldn’t crave him…but I do… I will make him mine… And then, I’ll reap his soul, and it might be my undoing. My life is pretty simple. I kill for money, indulge my deepest desires, and fulfill my role as a reaper of souls. Like most of my kind, I’m always searching for a way to rid myself of the numbness that comes with being a supernatural creature, going through the motions as we dance with immortality. I had given up hope of ever feeling true emotions ever again… Until him…my muse. From the very first note he ensnared me, making me feel things I haven’t felt in over a century, if ever. With his music he gave me his consent, to follow, to crave, to take and the more I get to know my little muse, the more his darkness calls to mine. I will have him…even if it kills us both. |
