"I know this will forever have me carrying a shattered heart, but my heart has laid in pieces ever since you ruined the memory of my favourite place" There's no fixing the hell being unleashed, is there? Her eyes can no longer adjust to the darkness that surrounds her, the last kindling of blue hue dissipating into nothing as she mouths her final words. She can feel the pressure against her chest as she sinks to the very bottom. There, may she rest. He hears the words echoing in his head, ragged, fearful, vicious. Those who come from madness know only evil. They despise and seek to destroy goodness wherever they find it. He can feel his grasp on his sanity slipping away with her last breath.
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