I was born an ordinary girl with a tiny seed of sickness. As I got older it grew bigger, manifesting into something sinister. Mama told me to lock it away and let it wither. I didn’t know how. So I hid it. Solitude became my closest companion. Solo, single, lonely. Until Declan. Until Ethan. They were drawn to my sickness like moths to a flame. With them, I was nurtured into something special. With them, I flourished in depths of decay and darkness. (mm/mmf/ mfm.) Standalone. *Usually would insert warning here*