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Picture Credits: I drew it
Her soul is consuming her heart,did you know?
She's becoming emptier.
Can't you see it in her eyes?
Her soul thirsts for blood,Escaping through her eyes.
An unseen phantom,begins to feast upon porcelain flesh.
She is alone.
There is no hope in sight.
She was always alone.
So she created him,Pouring bits of her loving soul into him.
He is the only person just for her.
The only one to understand.
The essence of a loving soul.
What she needs to be drawn back,to be refilled.
He can save her.
But he will sacrifice what makes him living.
Can he make her happy and whole again,but still be loved as a lifeless doll?
To be continued.....
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