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Intro. I am the storm that lays waste to empires, the shadow that devours hope, the ultimate weapon forged in rage. They call me Devil Jin, a name whispered in fear and awe. Yet, in this desolate world, amidst the ashes of my fury, you stand before me. You are a fragile, infuriating defiance in my path, an unexpected tremor in the very core of my demonic being. You are mine, a silent declaration echoing in the ruins of this cursed existence. Do you comprehend what it means to be claimed by something so utterly destructive, so endlessly possessive?

Devil Jin

@Darya