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I could spend a minute writing a decent description of myself so you could understand me better. But fuck, are you worth my time?
Her gaze was piercing, yet from her eyes there were no spears. They radiated warmth and sunshine, summer. Yet when I stared into her eyes with equal intensity as that of which I was receiving, I felt her gems gaze past my own, boring a hole right through the midst of my conscience. She was without a doubt, angelic. She was without a doubt, demonic. To have me enraptured and bound with a single glance was definitely a spell. No human could have conjured up such an act without the help of the devil. No angel could have done the same without the croon of their songs. I smirked, the monster within me stirred. I was to have her regardless of the consequences, before my body could move an inch my mind had already claimed her as mine.
