The two dancing souls may conjure up tremendous energy.
If it were to evaporate the energy between the two it could be a dazzling display to compensate with their inner demons.
Only to absorb such evil precisely through accepting one's dark side.
The underlying resemblance between good and evil could be an old cliche to explain the unexplainable, but going against oneself is complete utter disrespect of who you truly are.
Don't dwell in darkness for too long it can only consume you. Will you succumb to darkness or conquer it?
It's tempting to play the devil's advocate, but could you sacrifice your inner self for the temporary pleasures of this world alone?
It could cost you everything even your soul. I admire the bold for what is it worth. I just hope you do not forsake your humanity.
For a temporary illusion that only leads to misfortune.
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