Darkness That Follows
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"Never love anybody who treats you like you're ordinary."
-Oscar Wilde
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"I was always attracted to the darkness. All the dark things, dark places, dark stories, dark fantasies, dark thoughts....him. I kept telling myself that I was fucking twisted. I am not normal. If people learn about my deepest and darkest thoughts, they all will abandon me until I met him. The only dark presence I couldn't remove from my life, from my mind, and neither from my heart."
-Claire
" I know she is twisted like me. I also know she hates it. She hates it so much that she tries to change herself to fit in with the people around her. But I will make her fall in love with her every twisted and depraved part...just like I did."
-Azrael
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