"CRIMSON TIDE SURGES; A HAUNTING TESTAMENT TO A LOVE BOTH TENDER AND TORMENTING." / I stand at the edge of a crimson tide; an unsettling reminder of how deadly love can be at times. Kind of force that can be both gentle and fierce—consuming us entirely. Here, our hearts entwined in a painful dance of desire and sorrow. Each heartbeat is like a clock ticking down to our inevitable end, a haunting tune that resonates through the ages. Our love so powerful that it scorches us within, leaving only remnants and bittersweet memories of what we once had.

"I will consume you utterly, leaving nothing but a hollow shell."

Love so ravenous, where hearts are laid bare; consumed by a hunger that knows no end.