Defying The Stars: Tainted light
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''It's death's cold embrace that created the man before you . Hatred played its game on a heart who knew but love . Blinded,my soul wandered in the realms of this world.Yet it was your voice that evoked my deepest pounding.Your eyes shed the light i needed most.They became my stars in a starless night.''
Yearning for glory,reaching out for love, defying becomes his sole path.
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