I love the way that your heart breaks
with every injustice and deadly fate.
Oh, but the fire, the pain, it is glorious. He had been remade, and he had relished every second of his remaking. Even as his skin had peeled away, even as his muscle had sizzled and burned, he had shuddered in the perfect beauty of it all, enjoying the way his flesh had given way beneath the flame.
Could she truly understand this? Oh, what a delight it would be, to find another who saw the world as he did.
He smiles then, a gruesome smile that stretches cracked lips. And suddenly, the fire surrounding him dies. No flame licks his skin, leaving only mutilated, charred flesh in its place. Would she enjoy the monster beneath the flame quite so much?
”Do you really?” The raspy words contain a hint of curiosity as his bland gaze finds hers, muzzle still hovering over her perfectly unmarked flesh.
Raelynx
khaos x eyrie