Sight

" "I love you, I'll always love you." His voice deep, sincere, everything I've always needed, everything I fell in love with now stood in front of me, maybe this hell was my heaven. "Save me." I pleaded, and his fingers caressed my cheek, teasingly, fleetingly.

"I'm your demon, Mare. What good what I be, if I didn't do my job?" I noticed my cheeks were wet with tears, I noticed I was heaving for breath, I noticed all my life I've been alone. "

A story of conflicting hearts and overwhelming truths, a story meant to change lives and worlds. Are we all as conflicted as we believe? Will our souls forever blacken with the truth? Or will love conquer all?

"Whatever our souls are made of, him and mine are the same." - Wuthering Heights.