Blurb:

Five hundred passing years, before the Eternal Night. A dream coming to an end, an entity from the past returning. Her deep anger, those feverishly burning desires. Her memories in a seal, someone clashing against her discrepancies. Treading through the farthest sorrows again, descending on the worlds, reaching after the smallest light.

"My heart is black, and I accept this..."

"My heart, my desires...they will become a reality..."

Endlessly clashing emotions, hatred flowing to its peak. Two meeting beings, their connecting sentiments. The young woman racing in a lonely abyss, her wings breaking its shackles. Shadowy arms approaching her, wrapping around her. Ripping them away, running towards her deepest desire. Refusing to remain in silence, unleashing her feelings, a devil bringing demise in the wake of her despair.

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