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THE NAMELESS DARKNESS. ‘ Oh don’t tell me he put a bit of melancholy in your ashy, shriveled little heart. ‘ the lily white bitch strikes again. putting his feelings, and hopes, and joy where no one asked. for all the dark one cared, the light could  stuff his joy somewhere he’d oh so enjoy. ‘ Exhume it. Better yet, let me rip it out. ‘ nothing a bit of elbow grease can’t fix. don’t worry, it’ll only be excruciating. 

   _{‘luckily for the both of us… I don’t have a heart.’ or if he did,  he never let it show;  why waste feelings on anyone other than himself? pride and vanity showed through and through. he wasn’t going to let anyone change that, but ky still enjoyed having some sort of assurances… even if they were  false. ‘—i’d  like to see you try.’}