"She is the lover of nothing,
The wife of the most tantalizing pain,
The Persephone of her own hell.
She is the passion of my hellbent,
sickened demise,
Mistress of death and enchantress of fouls.
She is to me what I am to others,
Putrid and most ravenous with poison,
Enveloped and entangled in the delicate ivy.
She soaks in the deceitful truth of my most feverish dream,
Yet a fallen grace, bent to my thundering lips at her feet."
- an open letter to the lovers of nothing
"You said I am a good man," he said. "But I am not that good a man. And I am--I am catastrophically in love with you."
― Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess
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This is a work of fiction based on the works of Cassandra Claire and the universe she created. All rights, characters, settings, and events portrayed in this story belong to their respective creators and owners. I do not claim any ownership, except for my own characters as Imani Fairchild and other related.
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