- The devil returns to claim his love, but the love has been lost in his acts. - The memory is etched clear in my vision; blames and insults are thrown at him without a second thought. He listens and absorbs every word, not arguing or defending himself. I know it was not him, I know he is not at fault, but words are stuck in my throat and I can't protect him. Only if I could have seen those green eyes turning dark as he turns to leave forever. - ~A Larry Stylinson book based on old mythologies.~ - [Do not Copy, Translate, and/or Publish elsewhere.] [No reproduction of work allowed.]