"Love is an angelic feeling with a demonic desire."
And a hundred and ninety eight years later.
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It was his poor condition that first caught her eyes. And yet, it was his enigmatic eyes that stole her heart. Enslaved her.
Sa panahong punong puno ng hinanakit at pagsisi ang kanyang puso, kaya nga ba niyang masabi na ang batang kanyang iniligtas ay isang biyaya? O isang delubyo?
Because of him, nagbago ng tuluyan ang kanyang buhay.
And it all started in that blurry and bloodied day. Yes. That day. That fateful day.
That day when she died, only to be snatched away from death.
Blood was splattered. A life was stolen. A monster was born.
Isn't it interesting to start a good 'ol story?
Only, her story didn't start immediately.
It was that cold, lifeless and dark fateful night.
It was that night, when she finally woke up.
One hundred and ninety eight years later.
Rewritten: January 25, 2016
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