"Does such a thing as "the fatal flaw", that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside of literature? I used to think it didn't Now I know it does" President Snow and his First Lady had built an unmatched empire. All their enemies have fallen. Vipers, they were called behind shut doors. Poisonous. Deadly in their own right. Nobody dared to stand in their way. But once they had been foolish and hopefull, a girl born from fire and a boy forged from ice, clinging desperately to the future they hope to built. Belladona and Coriolanus. A match formed in hell, aching for nirvana. How far would two starving souls are willing to go to ensure their wants?
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