Pitiful

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Review Chain
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Submitted: January 08, 2019

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He was dangerous and he knew it but he loved her. He loved her with all of his being, yet he knew he could never have her. After years of his emotions being locked away his passion finally spilled out like a cup of blood red wine overflowing from a chalice. But in that release other of his true colors were unleashed. Dark, twisted colors consuming his shattered soul and forming him into a monster which craved blood. And in this creature still love existed. He knew she did not fear him as, for the sake of her life, she should. He yearned for the warmth of her loving embrace. Only to slice the wound even deeper, she returned his feelings of love. Yet even in the love he felt for her he knew he could never be with her for the risk of her life in his hands, in his hands stained and tainted with blood. What would stop him from adding her blood to his hands? So, in his lonely, accursed solitude he did what was inevitable, what needed to be done. As rain poured outside and lightning shone a flash of illumination into the castles tower room a morbid silhouette. The dark figure in the night showed the man hanging by the neck, his lifeless body dangling from the roof beams, only to later be found by the woman whom he so fiercely loved...

 


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