Sight
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" "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.
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I'm weak and broken, tormented by monsters that keep reaching for me, touching my body, hurting me, living marks on my skin and soul. I don't know how it feels to sleep without waking up in the middle of the night sweating, incapable of defending myself, too afraid to scream for help. Until I meet him. He is strong enough to cast away the nightmares, to fight my demons scaring them away, to erase my scars with his tender touch. He teaches me to fight back, to be strong, to scream for help because now there is someone always coming to my rescue. Because now I have someone who loves me. Now I have him, my beautiful warrior, my soulmate, my leelen. We might not have met like normal people would, but again we are not normal and we are definitely not people. Even so our bond is stronger than anything and anyone. But finding my leelan is not the end of my story, it's just the beginning...
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