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Tattered Strings and Tear-Stained Wings.

His eyes were black.
I could see them dancing, laughing at their cries; grinning at their sorrows.
In them I saw malice. But in them, I also saw pain.

william.
layla.

a tale of faeries and demons and monsters and lies.