I'm so close, and yet so far away,
You don't see me, but you hear everything I say.
Only 1 time in your life will you see me and talk to me,
And immediatly you will get a kiss from me.
But, than your life is closed and finished,
No hope of returning, you're dead.
I sound soft in the darkness,
Go, stand still, listen and maybe you can make a guess.
Guess who I am, because I'm very close,
Immortal, with a black raven and a red rose.
Where my raven goes, streets will soon turn red,
If he's accompanied by me, the daughter of Death.
Sighilai
(Long live death)
Faith
I used to be a normal girl, just like the ones you see everyday. An average school girl.
But one day, I was just walking home, when I saw something move in an empty factory. Me, curious as I am, walked in there and started looking around, when I saw a man, with long red-black hair in a tail. His clothes were red and black, his eyes darker than I had ever seen before, he came to me, but when he wanted to shake my hand. everything went black. I woke up in a hospital, my mother and stepfather sitting next to me, they were very shocked about what had happened, it appeared to them I wanted to commit suïcide, because I was found unconcious in an empty factory with an empty medicine box next to me.
When they were gone, that man was in my room again, he told me, that he wanted me to be his daughter, his companion. That he'd never seen a girl so much alike him. And he was right, my hair was red, nearly black and my eyes were dark brown, almost black, he sat next to me for a few days, but left as soon as my parents came. I should have known back then, that he wasn't normal, because when my parents came into the room, he was gone, all of a sudden, without a warning, in a blink of an eye. One day he came in with a woman by his side, she sat down next to me and I felt comfortable, like I was with my real mum for the very first time. But that's crazy, I thought, I already had a mother, and it wasn't this women, the man sat down and pulled out a knife.
Hold it, he said, not knowing what I was doing, I grabbed the knife, the man held it and the blade went towards my wrist.
I stopped, scared, what was he doing, if I would do such a thing, I would die, I looked at the women, terrified, but she only nodded. If you want to be with us, you have to do this, the man said, he smiled at me, like only my father could long ago, he passed away when I was 6. I smiled back and didn't stop my hand again, I heared my mother screaming, but then everything faded away, blood was dripping on the ground, but the only thing I could feel, were the soft lips of the man. He picked me up, my eyes were wide open, I saw my mother and stepfather, next to my pale body, I looked at the man and asked who he actually was.
The only words he said, will always stay in my memory.
'I'm Death, Faith, I'm the one who takes peoples souls away to my immortal world of dead.'
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Daughter of Death
RomantizmThis is my first english story, I am Dutch so please take the mistakes for granted. I don't know whether or not I should write it, but further description in the first part...