Kindle Notes & Highlights
His mind was stuck in an infinite loop that caused terrible agony and sorrow. Forest. His self-induced hallucinations of her were a double-edged sword that cut going in and coming out, but he couldn’t find the power to stop them.
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Her eyes began to sting. One of the only vampire mages in existence, with all the potential to be a true monster, sat calmly next to her and gave her tenderness; offered her his heart.
"You're back!" Forest climbed out of the bed. He rushed toward her then stopped abruptly. "I'm all yucky."
Why is the dialogue so childish and juvenile all of a sudden 😭 it’s literally painful to read.
"Beautiful?" she spat getting out of bed and wrapping herself in a robe, only to sink onto the floor the next moment, weeping. "I ruin everything."
Womp womp.
The vampires now filled their glasses with blood and just to mess with them, she asked for blood as well. "But you're not a vampire, Milady," the Duke protested, aghast. Forest took a small sip and smiled teasingly at him, her teeth crimson. "Do you really know what I am?"
Not a vampire so that’s just gross 💀.
"But you choose pain over joy." "I guess I do," she whispered.
Idiot.
"Is this my heart breaking, or yours?" he gasped. Both. Syrus inhaled sharply and straightened. "Just mine then... Farewell, Forest. My love, the murderer of my soul."
This has to be satire 💀.
