There's only one thing Seraphire Demascre has wanted . CONTROL. Control over herself , control over what she has , control over what she doesn't. But that is something she never truly got . Was never allowed to get. In order to attain a sense of control she had honed her body as weapon only she could weild . Until, Azrael Kendra . Death thats what it means . Control thats what it is and that's what seems to be slipping from his hands ever since she she was forced in them . He was supposed to be a prince but he was anything but . He was POWER . But she had the CONTROL.
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