Death overran the world. Grief battered her heart. It beats to a tune of vengeance, a dark, thrumming song. Ellie knows nothing anymore.
But she knows there's you.
The resilient, soft-hearted but hard-shelled girl she saved from a Seraphite attack. The girl who clung to her in search of true belonging. The girl who's been struck relentlessly by tragedy just as she has, and saw the raw, gaping wounds and didn't flinch at the sight of blood.
The girl that is unknowingly her enemy.
You joined the WLF out of necessity, seeking refuge for you and your brother. Unaware of the role they played in Ellie's unraveling sanity. Unaware that the dangerous stranger you've grown to love is the one responsible for your companions gruesome deaths.
It's a cruel world; dead family, back-bleeding betrayals, a whirlwind of tormenting memories. But what blazes in the cold, callous way of existence is a burning body, waiting to be touched.
Who would risk the burn?
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❛ the wrath of the devil was given to him by God, ❜
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