Sanctuary
By SMYGO4EVA
Can I hide there too?
She was there, and almost a part of him, the demon within a form of a human.
Bright hazel refuses to look upon the darkened heliotrope orbs from the darkness.
They won't meet his eyes.
Shielded, joined in the eyes of light.
All the world is against them; frailest and the blackened eyes.
She is too weak.
He was too powerful.
Obsidian fire burned for all eternity on his fathomless eyes, almost devouring her own if she looked too closely.
Can I hide there too?
Bloodstained, dirty, the hidden, what was chaste, is now broken and tainted, too - too impure for the world.
The red tiniest space of time becoming what would be an end to sanity, her sanity all together.
A sanctuary, gaining a part of what would be his soul.
Eyes blank and lifeless…
(In the never-ending darkness), dreaming in crimson, she smells like a demon, and he had claimed her.