Lovecrafttragics
They say the dead can't hear the words spoken over their graves.
But Indigo heard every single one.
Six years ago, they buried her in whispers and lies, each one painting her as the fragile girl who couldn't handle the weight of the world.
A daughter.
A friend.
Beloved by all who knew her.
A beautiful tragedy who went too soon.
No one spoke of the secrets that killed her.
The lies that choked her.
Or the monsters who wore familiar faces and left her bleeding in the dark.
No one dared mention the man who dragged her from death's grip. The one who vowed to burn the world for her.
Now, he has.
Indigo is back.
Draped in black, veiled in vengeance, and standing beside the man she's promised to marry.
She's come to deliver a new eulogy.
One written in blood.
And this time, she's not the one being laid to rest.
Disclaimer:
Eulogy of Indigo is a dark romance taken to the extreme. Please proceed with caution.