[If God Makes Us One - Efisio Cross🎶]
How did some people endure so much pain? I was a Goddess, but a tiny bit of pain was ruining me. What were the hearts of these people made so powerful? Their hearts were hard steel, mine was of coal. How did a person find a way to continue life? I wanted to find it too, but my outstretched hand was constantly being hit.
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My throat was dry with tension as my eyes moved between Hiraeth and Lucifer. Lucifer was defiantly focused on Hiraeth's eyes, and for a moment I thought he was going to carve his eyes. Hiraeth had clenched my hand more, my hand was numb now, and I could feel him shaking slightly. He was very angry and struggling to control himself.
