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E P I G R A P H

"I know we were meant for each other, as much as I know we were both meant to perish.

We were created in chaos. We were both born to destroy. You were like death, and I was like famine... And each time you collided, darling, I could only love you.

Even if our love is the greatest sin, at least I know I shall perish in your embrace.

How many more deaths do I have to suffer to finally be yours?"


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