A Few More Years

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Lina was a normal girl with a normal and boring life. Until she met Jonas. It was love at first sight. And he knew it. On an evening, nearing Halloween, Lina came to Jonas's house to celebrate Halloween. Just the two of them. The whole house was filled with candles and it smelled like lavander and sage. Soft music which came from a little radio made the atmosphere even more intimate.
He lead her to the middle of the living room where half a circle was drawn on the ground. She stayed still like the good girl she was while Jonas was closing the circle. She didn't understand what he was doing, but his movements were so enchanting that she didn't question anything. He dansed around the circle and sang a strange and abstruse song. Hypnotised, Lina stared at him and she didn't notice that he took a deadly, but beautifully decorated athame. A crimson glow hid his dark expression. Without hesitation marched Jonas into the circle. He pulled Lina's hair and she screamed as loud as she could. She could finally think again. Jonas was impassive to her pleads. He ceremoniously placed the athame on her throat and yelled something Gaelic. Slowly, the athame slid Lina's tender throat. Her sobbing and moaning came to an end as her lifeless body fell to the floor. The candles didn't burn anymore and peace returned to the dark house. Calmly, Jonas walked to the kitchen and started to wash his athame.
"Safed agian," he wispered relieved as he saw the wrinkles, that formed on his hand houres before, started dissapearing one by one.
"Gained some years again."

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