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“You’re remaking me…”
Armand gathered him close, cradling him as though he were both relic and offering. His lips brushed the blood at Daniel’s side.
“Through your wounds, you are mine. Through my gift, eternal.”
Daniel clung to him, stigmata blazing brighter than stars. He no longer knew if he was sinner, saint, or sacrifice, only that he was chosen.
“Your saints suffered to prove their devotion,” Armand whispered, tracing the air above his trembling ribs. “But you suffer to be desired.”Armand and Daniel do Stigmata roleplay.