Christina.... I'm sorry a faint whisper leaves Ashton's mouth as the monster pull it's arm out of his rib cage, falling to the ground with a hole the size of a watermelon in his chest seems surreal ,but the monster didn't flinch just cracked a smile as the blood from his still beating heart runs down the monster's arm licking it off its fingers as he walks to the edge of the balcony.
"The heart of her lover that was sent to rescue her has failed to do so" mocking Ashton bravery act to save me he holds the heart in the air for his army of demons to see. He roars loud and villainous causing the army to rave, rant, and stomp their hooves in madness as he tosses the heart up to his slave bats watching them fight for which one will get the better half of it. Standing at the edge of his throne I watched Ashton lay there lifeless closer to death's grasp that she would have greeted him with her warmth, but somehow he just lays there and stares at what appears to be me.
Golden red dress, hair pinned up in a black diamond veil that came down to my face with the all of the world's finest things at my disposal, yet in the back of my mind I was surprised with what he thought of me as some type of goddess he had to impress
"Regina meus, amor meus, hoc regnum nostrum," he said while standing inside of the doorway quickly moving away from the mirror I stare at him but in the blink of an eye, he was standing next to me. Not afraid of him, but just a little curious about why wasn't I trying to kill him I.......
