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Prologue

Ellis

The first tis off a butterfly When I asked hiray eyes my way and said, “Because I want to watch it die”

I watched as his gaze rolled back to the squirless insect in his hand Watched his lips part as the sad creature withered and died in his pal, soft breath escaped his parted lips, and a victorious sed on his mouth

I once heard of the theory that the sis, a tiny perturbation, that merest whisper ofso thousands A tsuna everything in its path

As I looked back on the moment we met, this introduction to Heathan Jathe wings froht blue-and-black butterfly started such a perturbation in our lives Not a tsunaa beautiful creature of its ability to fly, to thrive A path of destruction no one saw coentlest of smiles on our faces and the utmost hell in our hearts

Heathan Jaht inout the sun and anything bright, bringing with hi through my veins

Heathan Jaa soul not meant for peace, but one handcrafted for death and murder and blood and bones

Soulaze of Satan’seyes

Heathan

Ellis

Just a couple of sick fux

Chapter 1