Burden

On a bestowed day of nightfall, the canopy of stars intertwined with constellations of a whirlwind that held portent in its wake as the gods themselves roared their shallow demented breaths into the fates and lives of their worshippers.

In turn of that same day a depressed and cold hearted woman known for her chocolate locks and hardened gaze had woken up with scorching crimson flames and smoke enveloping her entire being on that same fateful and unrelenting night. However, many would argue she came into her own fruition with this gift but alas she rejected that thinking.

The flames licked and teased the caramel skin with desire, hoping to get an everlasting taste of the sweet flesh that bore them into their existence, with bloodless fingers that embedded and trailed their lethal motive into her dark and empty soulless fate.

And so the night doesn't appear so calm anymore.

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