❝once upon a time, there was a witch.
cunning and cold, she was indeed bold
her raven locks were tucked
cat like eyes that loved.her heart was never been bothered by any man,
as she was indeed uptight and driven by darkness,
oh, so ruthless.Not until the devil sent his foe that shook the witch's cold heart.
evil as he was, dress like an angel,
showered by false divinity
he deceived her completely.looking for affinity,
she started to love him softly
Just like how she caressed her books,
She was charmed by his looksmaybe he loved the witch,
loved her because of her darkness, wickedness and cleverness,
But never loved her because of her bravery and solitude,
wanted her but he who never understood.he got her weaken,
he got her ripped,
he got her by all the means of caging her but chose to unleash the devil behind her.captivated by his poisonous words,
hideous and repulsive works.
she loved him way too much that it made her vulnerable,
oh, so unforgivable.the one she thought who could give her redemption,
one that made her feel the word 'obsession'.he was the devil, the witch's first love.❞
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