The Necromancer's Heart

I was a light priestess. He was called a monster. A beast who had given his soul to darkness. But my compassion for him became my crime: the order I devoted my life to condemned me to a purifying pyre. And he returned to pull me from the fire. Now I am bound to him, to the man I should hate. I was taught that light is life and darkness is death. But what if my true life begins only in the darkness of his embrace?