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"He was a haunted soul, stumbling his way into solitude, but jacked up on the taste of self-destruction

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"He was a haunted soul, stumbling his way into solitude, but jacked up on the taste of self-destruction.

She was a fiery incarnate of love and beauty, stumbling her way into peace, but jacked up on the taste of the vengeance.

Together, they were a cataclysmic supernova - causing warfare and chaos to any who dare hurt the other."

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