“I knew what I was capable of. I knew what he was capable of. I would burn the world for him without hesitation, and he would do the same for me. There was no illusion of innocence between us anymore. We had seen too much, done too much, crossed too many lines that ordinary people would never dare approach. We were not heroes. We were something darker. Monsters, demons, devils if one wished to be poetic about it. Two boots of one pair, walking the same cursed path without regret.”
Book:Horns of Love