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He had blood on his hands when I walked in that day. Though it should have drove me far from wanting anything to do with my illustrious boss, instead, it forced me to look closer.
Too close.
It started as a simply infatuation. Dark hair, deep green eyes, and a dominance about him that left everyone paying attention, but that was only the beginning. Things got off track the moment I let myself look beyond what I could truly see and explain.
Thus began the unfolding of Equilibrium.
I have no clue what part I will play in the powerful structure set up to maintain the balance between good and evil. All I know is that the epicenter of all power has passed away and someone must take his place.
I can only hope that it’s not me. I’m not prepared for such a journey, nor will I ever be. I don’t even believe in good and evil. But somehow the truth remains . . . I have no choice in what’s to come. None of us do.
The Core is missing and the position will not go unfilled.
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