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Lifeless- Marcus and Didyme
He had felt nothing but grief and longing for hundreds of years. Didyme, his Didyme was gone, dead, lost to him forever. Marcus might as well have been dead himself, oh, he might walk around and talk, but inside he was dead. The prefect vampire stereotype, perhaps.
Though hundreds of years had passed since her death, his grief every day was as deep as the night she had died.
She had been so vibrant and full of life, always with a smile upon her face. Now she was gone, and she had taken his heart and his light with him.
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