October Maiko Week, Day 6 - Ignite
This spark seems like the end, but it's the start of everything.
Come now, my love.
Let the knives melt into the flames and feed the fire, so it burns higher and hotter.
Let them travel to the end of each other, cutting and burning their way.
Let them clash and then become one, so they can never be taken apart.
Let the fire take us, my love.
Let the knives bury themselves deeper in our hearts.
Let everything burn. Let everything turn to ashes. The strongest survive the fire, and become something better, something new.
Come now, my love.
Let us be consumed by the flames, they won't kill us. They never did, after all.