Ezekiel was a fool,a very love sick one at that. He had did everything to gain the object of his affections attentions and surprisingly,it had worked. Ezekiel had finally felt content for the first time in his life,the constant need for more was now gone and replaced with a feeling of content. Ezekiel felt a type of warmness he couldn't quite describe. All that he knew,was that he never wanted this feeling to go way. So of course he was willing to do anything to keep it with him,no matter the cost.... But oh what an fool he was for falling into that cruel man's trap. Sadly,Ezekiel was too far gone,already lost in insanity. Not everything is what it seems. That,was a lesson Ezekiel had learned far too late. The gods were willing to give him another chance and he sure as hell wouldn't waste it. Small spoiler for the prologue: A small spark of fuzziness grew in his chest,growing warmer and warmer until his whole body tingled,leaving a feeling of content. Content,with the fact that he had been made anew by the hands of a savior, by the hands of someone worthy. Content,with the fact that he would die by the same hands,the hands that had cleaned and stitched his wounds,only to rip them open again. Content,with the euphoric feeling of nothingness that slowly took over his senses,putting him out of his misery,once and for all.
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