THE GHOST OF MARTEL..

MEETING

"Ah! that day of tears and mourning!

From the dust of earth returning

man for judgment must prepare him;

Spare, O God, in mercy spare him!

Lord, all pitying, Jesus blest,"

THE DOLL SINGS..

AS THE COLOSSEUM DECAYS..

AS THE DAYS QUIETLY DRIFTS AWAY..

AS NIGHTS GROW LONGER AND LONGER..

AS YEARS SILENTLY PASS..

she was lonely.

she had nobody..

an empty city...

with an empty heart...

A CENTURY PASSED..

A TRAVELER WANDERED AROUND THE RUINS OF THE EMPTY CITY...

THE DOLL SAW THE TRAVELLER COMING...

A SMILE FORMED BETWEEN HER GENTLE LIPS..

GENTLY WALKING.. SHE TRIED TO APPROACH THE RESTING MAN..

THE MOON WAS BRIGHTLY LIT..

SHOWING THE DOLL'S INNOCENT FACE.

"WOULD YOU LIKE A LULLYBY MR. TRAVELLER?"

THE TRAVELLER WHO WAS RETING QUICKLY STOOD UP..

HIS EYES WERE WIDE OPEN..

HIS HEART WILDLY BEATING..

HIS BREATHING HEAVILY..

"MR TRAVELLER ? WOULD YO-..."

AND BEFORE THE DOLL COULD SPEAK AGAIN..

THE TRAVLLER ATTACKED HER ..

BEATING HER INNOCENT FACE..

AND PULLING HER HAIR ..

THE TRAVELLER STABBED HER CHEST SEVERAL TIMES..

THE DOLL SHOWED RESISTANCE.. 

SHE DIDNT MEAN TO HARM..

THE DAGGER SCRATCHED HER "HEART"

IT PAINED HER.

AS THE TRAVELLER ATTEMPTED TO STAB HER ONCE MORE..

WITH INHUMAN FORCE..

SHE GRABBED THE DAGGER AND STABBED HIS CHEST.. REACHING HIS HEART.

BLOOD FLOWED DOWN THE DRY GROUND..

THE DOLL WAS PAINED...

SHE BURRIED THE TRAVELLERS BODY..

AND SANG A SONG FOR HIM..

IT PAINED HER SO MUCH..

SHE THOUGHT THAT SOMEONE HAS CAME FOR HER..

BUT SHE SHOULDN'T HAVE HOPED..