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Once, long, long ago, I had a lover. He was not like any normal man, for he would only come out of his beautiful home when there is not a single speck of sunlight. He was the most handsome man I have ever laid eyes on. His eyes, were the most dazzling red, his smile, the most charming. We found each other under a glorious night sky, and fell in love quickly. We were perfect together, more perfect than the other lovers, who always end up without the other. We would walk together, down his long hallways, and even in the gardens. He'd take me into his strong arms, and carry me while I would laugh with joy! He'd bring me a bouquet of flowers, or

When I die, no one will care, no one will miss me. When she dies, everyone will cry, everyone will mourn, but no tears will be shed for me. Everyone loves her, she's the star. Everyone hates me, everyone fears me. Her death will cause an uproar, my death will cause rejoicing. I'll be forgotten, but they'll always remember her.  She hates me and wishes I were dead. I used to say the same for her, but... I don't hate her as much as I used to. When she dies, she'll be given a hero's funeral. When I die, she'll dance and sing, and he'll say: "so long, my old nemesis". When I die, I'll be alone, sinking into the darkness...