Devil Devil • kth

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A mellow voice, soft and delicate. It illuminated through the dark aura of the tattered stone graves. Light shone down on this one ethereal golden being.

Her pale skin and sun kissed hair made her look like an angel. Her beauty was unparalleled compared to many other women. Her bright ocean eyes glowed with life that was curtained by her long blonde lashes.

Her voice was just as beautiful as herself.

"We have parted, but it is not goodbye." She sang softly.

We shall meet again, anytime or anywhere."

May you be blessed by the lord as he showers you with love."

This is a beginning that you created."

May you prosper and be with the lord."

Joy and happiness, you are now at peace."

Her knees touched the floor underneath her thick baby blue dress. Her hands grasped at the stone hedge in front of her like she was holding onto the edge of a cliff.

The melody that she sang soon became low hums and eventually stopped.

She stood up and dusted the black dirt off of her dress, and walked back to a white carriage with a white horse.

The man that peered through the window of this small castle saw as her figure grew smaller and smaller. Until the carriage vanished into the distance.

He wanted to know why a mere human dared to come near his home and had a rushed thought of killing her the next time he sees that bright golden hair, but oddly he didn't.

Day after day and year after year, she kept coming and coming. He watched her golden locks grow longer and her stature grow taller. Her posture more poised, and her voice more delicate and sharper than a diamond.

He grew into a trance with her whole being. The way her hair lightly swayed with the ghastly wind and how her presence brightened the atmosphere immediately.

He longed for her appearance more and more at each of her visit. He wanted more of that soft and soothing voice filling his eardrums and his heartbeat coinciding with the rhythm of her melody.

So he went outside.