Merasmus knew that the day that Jane spoke about her, he would have to let go of him. Despite the same thing always being repeated in his lifetime. It's getting sickening, why does Jane keep coming back to him?
A Merasmus/Jane/Zhanna story.
Got inspired by a roleplay that me and my friend did not too long ago and by Billy Talent, the song is called "Rusted From The Rain".
[WARNING! Not a very happy story, with not a very happy ending either.. Character/s death is included. And I do not own the beautiful art of Merasmus. Oh and don't forget about spoilers, if you haven't read the comics.]