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He’s beautiful, jumping into everything without a second thought. Changing the world with everything word that passes his lips. He enchants people with his grace. He writes as if is pen is harnessing the power of god. He fights with a bloody lip and makes it look like the latest fashion. He enchants people, pulling him into his gravitational pull. The human embodiment of a hurricane. All either have to stand aside or be blown away.
He’s horrible, changing the world for his ideals even if it leaves others in ruins. He pulls people in and discard people once they have out reached their welcome. His pen leaves scars on the world. He thinks only of his self. None are safe from him. He destroys without forethought. Friend, family, lovers? All fall before the hurricane of the man.