Tittle: Softly Now
Challenge: soft
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: Happy Birthday KKBelvis!
Soft now, still your cries my child. Your voice will lose the fight, and still your blood will boil with yearning.
Quiet yourself. Comfort yourself with only whimpers. I'm here now and it's all going to be okay. None of this is your fault, darling. It's not your fault you fell victim to madness. It's just a terrible convoluted web that's stringing you along. The lies we weave lead us to perceive a road less traveled. Even heroes fall.
But it'll be okay, you can stop screaming now.
Angels are watching over you.
And they want you to say yes.