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Date:
2005-08-21 02:48 am (UTC)
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He smiles as her heart stops beating.
"Goodbye, Lady Shelley."
Light returns to the room as some of the black flecks disappear from his eyes.
He gently kisses her lips, while grabbing the collar of her shirt.
A tear of reality opens as more black fills his eyes. He tosses Shelley's lifeless body through the portal.
The portal closes and the black disappears from his eyes as he calmly washes the blood off his hand in a basin of water.
Droplets of blood and water fall from his hands.
(For the Grave is His)
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Date: 2005-08-21 02:48 am (UTC)"Goodbye, Lady Shelley."
Light returns to the room as some of the black flecks disappear from his eyes.
He gently kisses her lips, while grabbing the collar of her shirt.
A tear of reality opens as more black fills his eyes. He tosses Shelley's lifeless body through the portal.
The portal closes and the black disappears from his eyes as he calmly washes the blood off his hand in a basin of water.
Droplets of blood and water fall from his hands.
(For the Grave is His)