Eternal Night Society

Chained Heart Gravestone - LED acrylic plaque

$60.00 USD

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Base Corded LED Base Battery Powered LED Base

Your love story deserves a monument. This Chained Heart personalized LED gravestone celebrate couples bound by choice, not fate—whether you're the eternally devoted ("Together through every lifetime"), the partners in chaos ("My partner in crime" / "My alibi for life"), or the defiant duo ("Death can wait" / "We're not done yet").

Customize with both your names, your special date, and the phrase that captures your story. Seven LED colors let you set the mood—soft and romantic or wickedly playful. Beautiful in daylight, hauntingly perfect when glowing.

Perfect for: Anniversaries, weddings, Valentine's Day, or just because your love story is worth commemorating.

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Product Information

Product features:

Illuminated acrylic gravestone with wooden LED base
Personalize with names, dates, or your favorite dark phrases
Hauntingly beautiful whether glowing or resting in darkness
Seven LED colors to set your perfect moody atmosphere

Product specs:

Dimensions: 7" H × 5.9" W
Acrylic depth: 0.1"
Power: Corded or battery operated (2 AAA batteries not included)
Seven color-changing LED modes

Product care:

Dust gently with a soft cloth to keep the spirits clear
Skip harsh chemicals—treat it as tenderly as a vintage heirloom
Keep out of prolonged sunlight (even the undead need shade)

Light Up Your Dark Soul

Acrylic plaques that glow as beautifully as you brood.

Oh, It's Personal

Make it uniquely yours. Add names, dates, and perfectly twisted phrases.

Power Your Way

Two power options: Batteries for anywhere or USB cord for always on. Your call.

You're Glowing

Seven color choices lets you change your mood as often as a will-o'-the-wisp flickers

Something More

The night it all came apart, she'd stood in his kitchen with tears streaming down her face. "I don't know if we can come back from this."

He'd looked at her—really looked—and his voice cracked when he spoke. "Do you think I love you so little that this would be enough to lose you?"

Not that it didn't hurt. God, it hurt. They both knew exactly how much damage they'd done, how human and selfish and scared they'd been. The betrayal sat between them like broken glass.

"We're not soulmates," she said, and the words tasted like giving up. Like losing something she'd believed in her whole life.

He was quiet for a long moment. When he finally spoke, his voice was raw. "No. We're not."

It hurt more than she expected, hearing him agree. The fantasy dying between them—the one where love was easy and destined and didn't require this much pain.

"Soulmates get the easy story," he continued. "They get fate doing the work. Destiny smoothing over the hard parts. But us?" He gestured at the wreckage between them. "We have to choose this. Every day. Especially the days when it hurts. Especially when walking away would be simpler."

She felt something crack open in her chest. Not breaking—shifting.

"We lost the fantasy," he said. "The idea that love means never hurting each other. That if it's real, it should be effortless." His eyes met hers. "But what we can build from this? That's real. That's harder. That's—"

"More," she finished.

"Yeah." He exhaled. "This is it. The worst moment. The hardest choice. So let's see what we're made of."