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Cynthia Rose : Roses were red but her heart was black. Engulfed in darkness her soul essayed to break free the shackless of the dark aura. Trust was something which she seldom believed in. She felt as a misfit for the world she was in. But back where she belonged the evil devoured her soul in the most obscure manner. Love and relationships were something that were never an agenda for her until a man or an entity gave her reassurance that her fear is an illusion.. Find out more about the entity
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There is no way that I can escape this now; no way that I can possibly escape her and all that lies behind the darkness in her eyes. I've gone too far. Inexplicably, I have become entranced by everything that she is, especially the red that we share. She is like the moon: haunting, beautiful, and so far out of reach. I have walked her through the gates of hell and, still, she has made no attempt to turn back. She likes to push my buttons, to put me on edge in an attempt to feel the red that resides within her. She is dangerous, but I cannot pull myself away from her gravity. *WARNING: Contains mature content, swearing, violence, death, and possible trigger warnings.

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