(Fic) Death Is Her Gift

[stormwreath]

It seems like ages since I wrote a drabble... This is for the
open_on_sunday     prompt "Leap".

Death Is Her Gift
Merrick's face looms up before her, bluff and officious, 
      as he speaks the words that will change her life forever...

...then his eyes spring 
                    open wide 
            as Lothos bites into his neck...

...eyes which fade into the 
               confused, accusing, helpless look 
                               Angel gave her as she 
                      thrust him into Hell...

...the sword in her hand becoming a 
              knife as she plunged it into Faith's stomach...

...rushing over to gaze down at 
                her mother's cold, lifeless face...

...that fades into her 
               sister's frantic tear-stained cheeks...

...As she said her 
               last farewell 
                            and turned...

...Ran to the 
                                        end 
                                               and...

...leapt

into

nothingness.