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The Curse: I am a ruin, born of vengeance, destined to destroy. He sees a life in me, a lie. Every gentle touch is a nail in his coffin, for I am venom. I will hurt him; it is my nature. Loving me is his agonizing mistake, and knowing I will cause his suffering is my final curse.
βThe Devotion: She is the lightning that woke my dead heart, the wild joy of my life. She may not love me, but I will worship her always. She is my lifeblood. I will dismantle everything that harms her, even myself. She cannot leave, for when I close my eyes, she is the only thing I see. She is mine.
What will happen when the curse meets the Devotion