Warnings: death, depression, Loki Beaker's huge nose.
Holding his hand I watched the flames
Burning down my house of cards
Taking all the people I'd loved
And if these years were enough time
To build a house, to fall in love
It had to end spectaculary
It had to end, burning down by fire
Yet, the final words - with love, from Strangetown
Maybe my sorrow is making them bad
And if I'm the only one not insane here yet
Then all around are mad
Author's Notes:
Yep, that's it. Finally! After my game shutting down about 283 times, and my computer acting like a jerk, I've finished the prologue. Comment please :)
By the way, the woman comforting Ripp is obviously Jenny, and the people with Ophelia in the living room - Erin and Nervous (a sort of a gift to
eringrunt ;*).