Prologue

❝I shouldn't be attracted to you ❞

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𝘼𝙘𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙖

It began as a skin hunger, a desire to feel another's touch against her own. And so she gripped and clung against him, until he'd withered into a skeletal husk, defeated by his own hunger and longing drawn to each other.

𝘿𝙖𝙚𝙡

Evil has charisma. Though people are repulsed by it, they also are drawn to its power just like a flying moth throws itself into fire. If so her soul is already spited. The more hidden the venom, the more dangerous it is.

And if you chose to trust a snake, you get the venom.

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