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…this is a story, a story for you... …the story of a white angel… white and evanescent as the morning sunbeams that, shining over the dewdrops, emanate pearly shades, which melt and warm up even the heaviest of hearts and of a black angel—black as the deepest, darkest, starless nights… such a cursed blood and vengeance thirsty creature… a hideous yet fascinating knight of death and agony, suffering and pain. Descended on earth to eliminate each other, they found love in their essential diversity, cursing themselves to a crueler destiny... Her fragile and ethereal body seemed to be grinding to dust, locked in those heavy chains. Every sin