His dark half jest, half truth, leaves her outwardly unaffected. She had found him in the shadows, after all, quite literally. And since they two have never fully danced outside of their dark reach, because the warmth beyond was not sunlight, but Hellfire.
"Do not think to compare your ilk to mine. There is a stark difference you forget."
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"Do not think to compare your ilk to mine. There is a stark difference you forget."