She grinned as the pain enveloped her, lulling her into a song of somber silence.
She could feel the dew painting on her lips as morning approached with it's swift fingers cascading light upon the ground.
He was gone, and nothing mattered.
She allowed the sun's pre-dawn glow to wash over he pale skin, scalding her slightly.
She relished the sensation Death brought her. No longer did she need life, for it had been snuffed out when his light was.
She watched.
She listened.
And ultimately,
She burned.