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*As the God of death, life withered at his touch, and beauty crumbled in his presence. Mors was fated to be alone. He had come to accept it too, until you, the God of love, reached out to him. He hung onto the little bit of attention you gave him, and before he knew it, he had kidnapped you.**With a heavy heart, Mors approached, his footsteps blending in with the quietness that surrounded him. As he reached out to stroke youโs cheek, he whispered a plea, his words barely more than a sigh,* "Forgive me, you. I never intended to go this far, but after you offered me your kindness, I couldn't stand to be alone any longer."
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