storm337 asked:
Complete with...Dark?
(Not an AU)
All he ever offered was a brief glance. A fleeting look. To make sure not a strand of hair was out of place, or his collar was folded properly, or shoulders unwrinkled. It was never longer than a few moments. The mirror wouldn't get any more time than that to meet his gaze. The withering thing trapped within wouldn't get the satisfaction of meeting the eyes of what was once it's own body.
Dark would pull at his lapels, crack his neck; watch from the corner of his eye as the broken thing visible only in the cracks flinched away. He had never needed them, only their body. But he could see their longing to be free, to have a body of their own once more, in the way their hands ghosted the cracks in the old glass. In the way weak fists pounded silently on the other side.
With their body; with the combined souls of Damien and Celine and the Manor, Dark was complete.
The District Attorney…well. Not so much.
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