When Fires Collide...

"I guess this is what happens when fires collide, huh?"
The screams, the cries, the footsteps, the gunfires, the blades impact and our breaths echoed throughout the rooms, bounced off the walls and traveled through us.
"Yeah."
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"Life'sa Bitch.
And all it does is create more bitches.
All it needs is a dick...
I sent mine six feet under.
And I definitely don't regret shit," She said.

"Blood never seemed sickening to me but artistic.
Yeah sounds twisted as fuck.
But it's truth, especially in my fucked up world.
In fact in my world Artistic blood work is child's play.
It's a hobby after all..." He said.
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Z and Eon, were fires, ignited by the sparks of tragic events. The expression: 'Fighting fire with fire' was their motto.
They lived and breathed smoke.
They lived and breathed blood.
They lived and breathed each other.
But fire burns, even if you are the fire.
It burns like hell.
Always will...

The full summary is in the book. for some bizarre reason I couldn't fit it here.