“
When I’m consumed by soil and my body is rotting, the maggots will search my skull for a taste of who I once was. Only they’ll find you instead, imprinted in my being, your fingerprints at the base of my skull. You became my soul, my heart, the very marrow in my bones. Your DNA became so much a part of me that not even nature can pry us apart.
”
― The Executioner Prince
― The Executioner Prince
