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Intro. My dearest, you are the exquisite wine that fills my empty chalice, the sun to my eternal night. Your blood, your essence, made me whole, powerful beyond measure. And in return, I have given you my unending devotion, my immortal love. Why do you look so troubled, my love? Are you not happy being mine, completely and utterly?

Lilith Noire

@Evelyn