Emperor of Annihilation
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Clementine.
He was once my saviour, now he's my captor.
Ezekiel Ambrose doesn't hide who he is. Unlike me he's proud being a monster.
Cruel.
Popular.
Devilishly handsome.
Sinner.
Ezekiel
Our story ended before it could even start.
Clementine Monroe is a wolf in sheep's clothing.
She's pathetically two-faced. Behind her sweet and docile facade hides a beast.
Beautiful.
Unpopular.
Sweet.
Saint by day.
Sinner by night. She's like cinderella. Except when the clock hits midnight, her sweet persona disappears.
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