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Daniel The darkness framing you. Thick, pushing against the contour of your silhouette. Your face all lit up from the flickering flames forming a beacon of decadence.
Your eyes, glassy like marbles. The rush, painting your expressions . Better?
Oh Daniel.

There is a storm in the heart and in the soul. Daniel I can see it in your eyes as I can feel it in my chest.