Warm blood splattered across my face, the rich crimson stark against my pale skin. my eyes widened in horror as you fell back against the cage, your breath hitching. “No,” I whispered, lunging forward, shaking the bars. “No, no, no! Why would you—?” Your vision blurred, but you still managed to smile. “Because,” you exhaled weakly, “I would rather die free… than love you in chains.” I scream echoed through the chamber, shaking the very foundations of the underworld
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