Hi, this story is compiled from th tagboard, wit minor changes to suit this context.

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Fight fr The Cause: Assemble in a formation of colours, whites filled to th merger, into th pit of darkness we fuse.

Lose to th Reason: We plunge into th abyss, and u open ur arms towards th void, hoping fr pause, when u are swallowed.

Fly down th tunnel: Finding ur own reason, we see the things around.

Seekin urself: Things get shorter, words no longer needed, but u, Is required.

Killing th Enemy: U, I refer to my love, always-exsistent beauty. Yet obstacles within th journey conspire against us, homocide may be th final solution.

Th colour is worth it: Red splattered, knives lay gasping in th body, we see th death before us, with smiles on our faces.

As it spreads(SPLIT): Looking on, darkness creeps from our acts, and we embrace it with such swiftness we fly right into th blackness, discovering th evolution of our deeds, and comprehending our next move in th silence.

Seeing Blind: Walking down of what seems like nothingness, we come across a dead body, a body once filled with hope, now defiled with despair. I take out th tool, its hilt glinting frm a faraway light, and plunge.

Things That Bleed: As th sharpness goes in, everything is revealed clear, and th black escapes out, creeping onto u.

Engulfed: I saw th swirling evil that started to clling onto ur shirt, ur screams pierced like a dagger. I turned and saw u, half in th skin, and half in th dark. Th parasite went frm down to up.

Evil'o You: Swallowed up, you screams faded, and it turned into a grin of malice. I gripped my weapon, but it wasn't steady. You advanced, forward and forward, pulling out a long sword of veiled evil i nvr knew.

Unexpected Attack: I didn't know how to defend myself, all I could do was to run, but there was nowhere to do so, blackness shrouded u and all around it, so I turned and faced you.

To Love is To Kill: I walked up, took my two blades out, and plunged one into ur chest, saving th other fr my own life.

Love Hurts so Much: I saw th blood from ur heart, it wasnt black yet, still red, it glowed wit th beauty of a blooming flower, yet stung me so hard I chose th pain of th knives rather than th pain of ur blood.

Walk in th next life: I saw my knees going down, with th scent of blood frm myself, my vision blurred, and i collapsed, beside u. I closed my eyes willingly, wishing th jorney would go faster.

END: Hope u enjoyed this.

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