Denne historie bliver skrevet på engelsk. Jeg undskylder fejlene på forhånd, men jeg håber i nyder historien alligevel. This story will be written in English. I apologize for the misspellings and other incorrections. I hope you enjoy it anyway. "Loving you was loving war. When the bloodshed ended, we couldn't even recognise each other, our bodies were maps of destruction and pain, our faces the aftermath of an entire world in ashes. We were Pandora's box personified, it just took opening it up to realise how deeply toxic we truly were together."