11-08-2017, 10:19 AM
Zephyr
Her now-seeing eyes mean nothing when she has love in her chest. Carnage had given, and he had taken away, and as she thinks to the deep, rounded scar of the rod that impaled her, she smiles.
She had sacrificed herself for the right person.
She remembers dying as clearly as she remembers living. She remembers being released as much as she remembers being captured - but the true release, was that she was no longer afraid. She was no longer afraid to love, or be loved. She pushes her body into Krigare, wanting to give him everything she is. This was love, she could feel it in her chest, it beat so hard at the surface.
"I am so glad I found you."
when it's said and done, we'll have our scars to show
@[Krigare] <3