It burns.
The heat.
The flames flicker over my face stroking my skin.
The TARDIS burns as does the doctors body.
My tears weaken the flames as they fall.
"The doctor was evil."
"I know."
"He deserved it."
"I know."
The master stands next to me his cloak swinging below his ankles his hood shrouding his face. He stares at me with 2 glassy emerald green eyes; I stare back mesmerised as he lifts his hood and let's it fall to his shoulders wrinkling at the base of his neck.
Standing before me is the master, the red flames flickering against his tan face, curly black hair covering his forehead colliding with his curling eye lashes. His lips pouted blue with cold against his almost feline completion, the creases above his eye lids fluttering from light to dark.
"Now you've seen my face, you will work with me? Be loyal to me?"
I nod quickly unable to speak, swallowing deeply I stutter out the only word I can, "Always."
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