"To the broken ones, the scarred souls who stitched themselves together with whispers of survival.
To those who have known only the cruelty of the world , now held by something not soft , not saintly , but steady - love with blood on its hands and fire in it's veins , love that does not promise purity but promises you .
To the ones who have tasted ruin , only to be cradled by something dark, something fierce , something that loves like a war - ruthless, unyielding and entirely yours .
For the lost who have been found by the wolves.
For the shattered now shielded by something just as wrecked, just as relentless. "
This is for you!!
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