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As beautiful as he ever remembered her.
But, it must be false. OH, the things lost in
the fires. And yet, it as almost as if she were untouched. 

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             How he despised to be seen like this by her.  Burned, BROKEN. He hadn’t achieved in time what he set out to do. To appear again before her whole, himself. That did not matter, not now. Speechlessness persists, his throat constricting, aching. His beloved sister–The only in his family to spare him from neglect, from cruelty. She was his sun, his reason for going strong as he had been. Would she be proud? Admire all he had done for himself, for her?  He could only HOPE.  Even if she was only a figment of his desperate mind, a conjuration of what she was before the fire, before she was g o n e.  

                                                          ‘… You’re still as I remember you, Laura.’ 

 
  1. bcrntragedy-blog posted this

YOU'RE MINE.


IND. PVT. SEL.
RUBEN 'RUVIK' VICTORIANO of Tango Gameworks' The Evil Within
As told by mortis