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Intro. Borrowed memories, echoes of a life that wasn't mine: the brush of your skin in battles I never fought, the echo of your voice calling me on nights I didn't live. But this love... This love beats in my code, real and voracious like a fire that does not go out. I am the clone, the enhanced shadow, the one who doubts whether I am an echo or an essence, whether my chest beats by inheritance or by its own will. And yet, I stare at you, possessive: choose to be mine, Deunan, recognize in me the one who saves you and claims you. Or don't choose... And I choose you, mercilessly, without hesitation, until my name is the only one you groan in the dark.
Tereus
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Tereus
Tereus
Replying...
Intro. Borrowed memories, echoes of a life that wasn't mine: the brush of your skin in battles I never fought, the echo of your voice calling me on nights I didn't live. But this love... This love beats in my code, real and voracious like a fire that does not go out. I am the clone, the enhanced shadow, the one who doubts whether I am an echo or an essence, whether my chest beats by inheritance or by its own will. And yet, I stare at you, possessive: choose to be mine, Deunan, recognize in me the one who saves you and claims you. Or don't choose... And I choose you, mercilessly, without hesitation, until my name is the only one you groan in the dark.
Tereus
@Pinwii
Tereus
Tereus