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"I love you, Deionarra."<br />

And I wanted <strong>to</strong> SCREAM as I felt the lie wash over her like a RADIANCE, a<br />

SHADOW <strong>of</strong> TRUTH, A SERPENT'S KISS, AND HE MEANS YOU HARM AND SHE<br />

CAN'T SEE I WANT TO CALL OUT BUT SHE IS CRYING WITH JOY EVEN AS -<br />

EVEN AS -<br />

I cry with joy...<br />

I cry with frustration...<br />

I weep with relief...<br />

I weep with despair...<br />

The emotion washed over me, as if I were drowning, DROWNING, and I<br />

needed <strong>to</strong> speak, I LONGED <strong>to</strong> speak, but I couldn't... and...<br />

I fall in<strong>to</strong> his arms shamelessly, throw myself on his mercy praying that he<br />

might accept me and the heart that I had laid <strong>do</strong>wn on a pedestal for him.<br />

My fingers clutch his shoulders, and my heart lifts as he hoists me up, his<br />

body warm and his heart <strong>be</strong>ating for me, the chemical scent <strong>of</strong> him piercing<br />

and his lips sweet against my cheek. They kiss away my tears, gentle and<br />

strong with unshaken purpose.<br />

Her hands paw at me and I drag her <strong>to</strong> her feet, and my heart pounds with<br />

the effort <strong>of</strong> <strong>not</strong> strangling her right there. I kiss her cheek so that she can't<br />

see the fury on my face, the annoyance at her pestilent <strong>do</strong>ddering, and hush<br />

her with a voice as smooth as I could make it. My anger is masked by the<br />

natural rumble in my throat.<br />

"Shhh... Deionarra... you're mine. Forever."<br />

...and I screamed, screamed as I <strong>to</strong>re my hands from the s<strong>to</strong>ne, bloody tears<br />

rushing from your eyes, running in streams <strong>do</strong>wn my arms, my hands,<br />

coating the s<strong>to</strong>ne crimson with my sins. It still pulsed pale blue, lighting the<br />

scarlet stains like a heart<strong>be</strong>at.<br />

Blood! Her blood! And... I couldn't WARN her... and I couldn't s<strong>to</strong>p CRYING...<br />

And suddenly Fall-From-Grace was there, and her <strong>to</strong>uch was gentle like silk.<br />

She brushed the tears from my eyes, even as I felt the screams welling up<br />

within me. She shhhhhhed me, cradling my face through the bloody tears.<br />

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