Imortal lights
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Thanatos stood above the city the rain pouring heavily over is form as he watched the streets below, He could taste the end in the air for the end slowly comes for some and quickly for others. He relished the taste of it, All soon would be one within him. All but her.
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Thanatos never cared for mates, He knew they came and went often as the seasons for they were the living, But when he stumbled apon her this life time he surprised himself with his the automatic need for her - To own her and above all posses her. Nothing would come between them, Not even life its self.
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