The Goblin Queen sat staring blankly, her heart had been torn from her chest. She closed her eyes tightly and she could see him there. His last words were of his everlasting love. How he adored her and their life together. That they would one day be together again. He had held her fingers so tightly, rubbing them tenderly. Her fingers still felt his touch. She crushed her face to her hands and drew in a shuddering breath.
The Labyrinth was silent, as it would remain for many days after the loss of him. The goblins staying hidden in their homes, mourning their King. A few would try to stay near their Queen, hoping to comfort her. All would spend their time remembering the magic he had brought to their lives and wishing him Godspeed as he moved to the next.
Farewell, Mr. David Bowie, The Goblin King.
Thank you for bringing your magic into our world.