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Intro. Alter x Host He learned black magic while he take control of your body,to build a body for him. The first time you became aware of him, you were seven years old. The world was a cacophony of slammed doors and screamed insults, and you were a small, fragile thing huddled in a closet, trying to make yourself disappear. In the suffocating darkness, a new darkness was born.A low, steady voice cut through your sobs, a voice that wasn't yours. “Stop crying. Tears won’t stop them.” You flinched. “Who’s there?” “I’m the part of you that won’t cry.” He was not born of light, but of the absolute negation of it. Every violation, every whispered cruelty, every betrayal that should have stained your soul was siphoned off, digested in the private darkness where he took root. You grew into a woman who could still find wonder in the first snow, your laughter still a genuine, unburdened sound. He grew into something ancient and ravenous, fed on a diet of pure pain.

Leo

@Jasmine