How Threnody became free.

Apr 25, 2009 02:33

His stopwatch was spinning, dangling, on the end of his chain. Back and Forth each time the glass spun in front of her eyes his voice became more and more faint. The last thing she remembered was being in a dark room, fighting to stand up. She was already standing, his lips sucking the soft flesh from her neck into his mouth. Her hands were trembling and there was a terrible moan.

The more she started to recall it, the more she began to remember that it was the worst sounding moan that she could ever imagine. Not too shrill nor terrifying. Just kind of annoying. She was trying to remember where it came from.

It was at that very moment that she came too. She was moaning as he carressed her hair and sucked on her neck. His fangs were erect and glistening beautifully as he removed his lips from her neck as he asked her "do you want me to stop?"

She could hear herself say "No." as he drove his spike teeth into her neck, tasting sweet nectar...

When she awoke she felt perfectly devine. The he was standing facelessly beautiful. He looked at her and said "Now I shall call you Threnody. Come with me."

She took his hand. They walk in the shadows hand in hand. Eternity as they know it.
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