I found myself broken once again, a part of me killed by your ruthless hunger. I didn’t know which hurt worse: saying goodbye to the parts of me you killed, or realizing that even monsters have souls too.

And while I will never understand you, goddamn it, I saw you. I recognized you, the same as you recognized me—haunted by demons of the same descent.

It is only by chance that the darkness molded us differently, and we came out in such different forms.