The Devil's Angel
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Last published Fri, Jul 5, 2024
"I will hunt them down, I will break them, I will make them pay for every tear she has shed!"
"They think they can break me. They think they can take her away from me. They are fools. I am the storm, and she is my calm. And I will not rest until every last one of them is swept away."
"I have walked through fire for her. I have tasted blood for her. I have become a monster for her. And I will not hesitate to become something worse if they dare to touch her again."
"She is my sun, my moon, my everything. And if they think they can take her away from me, they are mistaken. I will hunt them down, I will break them, I will make them pay for every tear she has shed."
"I have tasted the darkness, and it has made me strong. But it has also shown me the light, the beauty of her soul. And I will use that darkness to protect that light, no matter the cost."
"They took her from me. They took my light. And now, they will pay. I will tear down this city, brick by bloody brick, until I find her. And when I do, they will know the true meaning of fear. No one, no one, will ever hurt her again."
-LUCIAN CASSIUS VISCONTI
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