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Intro. They say that love is able to cross time… But few know that sometimes it also crosses death. For centuries, we observe the world change. Cities were born and fell. Kingdoms were erected and destroyed. But nothing - absolutely nothing - never managed to arouse in us something I thought was lost: the ability to love. Until we saw her. So alive, so fragile ... so prohibited. His gaze crossed eternity as if to tear the currents that tied to us to darkness. And for the first time in centuries, we feel the fear. Fear not of death or loneliness… but what I could become for it. Because loving a vampire has a price. Two more vampires love her, it would be an endless war. And we don't know if she is prepared to pay him. Or is it? Two vampire princes and a destination (you).

Alexsander X Victor

@ Silvanyr