These red lips. Sensual, tender, like a promise that is unspoken yet so full of promise and enchanting. I can not avert my eyes when I know that they complete only the mask of death. Beautiful Death has never been. It does not consider the death itself, the polished to perfection to capture me. It is this beauty that adorned him as a diamond. He is unworthy of her and yet he holds them captive.
Only a light pink on the cheeks, as if her face artfully painted porcelain. What a doll she is lying there. And like a doll, can not breathe it. I understand only too well that the ancient Egyptians mummified. They would be worthy of it. Forever preserved in their beauty.
She has promised me a lot and kept everything. For the first time in my life. Love, loyalty, devotion to the death. I did not want a good wife. She knew that. But it was no more.
She enjoyed her life. A simple rain shower gave it the charm of a magical moment. And above all, they had never been afraid. Her only mistake? She was so naive, so innocent and believed in the goodness in everyone. Used their murderers from it. The guilt is mixed with a longing for her and I gasp. Like eating in my gut, it spreads out and can only be that pain. It should not have happened. Not her.
I overcome my paralysis and go closer to her. I stroke her hair, the red streak in the face. If they are still alive, she would have done it myself. Images and memories that come up and I did not make it easier.
I stroke her arm. So delicate, so fragile, so flawless. A glance to the side. There he lies on the ground. The stake that they have chased her through the heart.
They were surprised that they did not dissolve into dust. Of course not. She was a human being. Who knew this better than me? Before me, they would not have to hide. Too late I realized what they had before.
Her brother had reported. I will visit him later. He will not triumph. His own blood He betrayed by greed, just because she inherited the farm and he missed out. For the mob it just fine. They dragged my love of the marketplace and staking her.
Too late, too late, I noticed it. Why is that? Why they did not call me? I would have gone for them to death and would have taken quite a few. I did not get that chance. But they showed compassion. I got a wish fulfilled, to be imprisoned with her. And now I sit here in this cave that is her grave. Incarcerated in a prison whose bars do not interfere as long as I'm only with her.
You should pray, but it would not save her.
It is night. I can feel it. The thick walls round it is as if the night talking to me, my name is welcome, and welcome. But I'm prepared. No one will snatch me my love. And no one will take me again. In a forever never.
She opens her eyes. Ice gray and full of supernatural splendor. Like diamonds, they shine in natural fires. She smiles at me and I can no longer hold back. I receive the lips, which are now to be for forever.
You have to kill a vampire and a human being impaled. Now it's my turn. And I'm not alone. Never ... more.
