When they knew, that the person who made them leave their home, was building his rule not just over the entire world, but where it started it all. New York. Where death began, and life ceased. What you see is what my hand’s enigma show, What you feel is my past’s tormented shadow, What will become of you is my obscure play, What you are surrounded by is my mist’s grey, You can come to me, and I’ll seek you a lie, Or even if you hide, my eyes will never defy, If you want me, then it shall only be misery, You need to fathom me first, then my mystery. And, the person who entangles them all? That’s where Sebastian’s heart was, whenever he let his eyes fall, he would fall....in that solitude, in that absence now, and those cries of her. Those sea-green eyes. Where he didn’t even have the slightest notion of how beguiled was she, by that Shade. All of that Shade.

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