"Gods servents messed up the generations but God kept her around for me. One soul to complete another. In the dead of night she came, and to the dead of life we'll live. Til we tire of such a life to which we will end such existance with the sun's first light that we haven't seen in many a millienia."
The darkest nights I thrive, The sunlight my death brings. With my last dying breath Off my lips will fly "Katquette." For she is my love Now until eternity...
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