Ever-fixed mark.

Let us walk down this path of darkness
And come out on the other side smiling just as we had been before.
The darkness will not touch us.

We will have our own bubble of light around us, shielding us from the corruption and darkness outside.

A shield of pure love. It'll remain faithful. Eternal. The ever-fixed mark.
The greatest weapon of them all.


The End

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