Category : 07-Ghost

Character(s) : Verloren, Eve

Summary : And God is always alone.


He was a perfect creation.

A complete, flawless entity. His power was great, greater than any who came before him. His very touch alone brought death to the one who recieved it.

And he was a god.

The concept of emotions, he knew of them. But he did not understand. These feelings of anger, of hate... of love.

After all, how could one who has never experienced those emotions for himself understand it?

And the god was alone.

He had never felt physical pain. He had never been injured in the course of his existence. How could he? He was perfect.

So what was this... then. This ache in his heart, this unceasing throb which refused to disappear. This ache which grew stronger every day which passed. This ache which made him want to scream, to cry out.

And no one understood.

And then... something. A ray of light shone in his world of darkness.

She offered him her hand, and with it came the hope of being dragged out of this darkness, the hope of not being lost anymore.

He foolishly took it, the hand which was offered to him, the hand which had offered him hope.

And she disappeared. Her pale hand crumbled into dust as he touched it, and she vanished into the air, and the darkness closed back on him, heavier than before.

And he despaired.

He was alone.

He was a god.

And god... is always alone.


Finished : 07/07/12

Edited : 14/08/12


A/N - Just a little something on Verloren and Eve.