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[bitchymaddonna]

Once upon a time there was a boy. A boy with eyes for the sea, hair for the low burning flame, and skin for the temples and sacred places. This boy had a problem but he didn't really know it. He has an inkling, but he could never fully grasp it. You see, whenever this boy had a hint of darkness overhead he would help someone. Because in helping someone he could get instant gratification, he could feel like he was solving his problem and he could go to sleep with a smile.

But then one day it stoped working.