The moment she steps out of her box. She cries out for help. A weakness in her knees, she succumbs to the fall. She’s climbed so many steps, tripped so many times. She falters to the ground. Falling to hell, stumbling on everything she tried for. She sinks into the unforgiving depths of Lucifer’s home. Her soul burns and her heart withers.
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Fear is a good topic of writing in my ops. :) A bit painful toread when you imagine things, specially the elixer of death here... hehe.
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