I decided to start writing this to wait for the next instalment of the series (2016? Really Sarah?!) and thought somebody else might like it.. or not. I don't know. Anyways, enjoy!
The words were always the same. Not the helpless screams of the fairy who saw me with hate in his eyes as he died. Not the weeping of their families and friends as they waited for me to my victims lives. Just a simple prayer, repeated over and over again in my dreams; its haunting lullaby staying with me forever.
Cauldron save me,
Mother hold me,
Guide me to you.
Let me pass through the gates,
Let me smell that immortal land of milk and honey.
Let me fear no evil,
Let me feel no pain,
Let me enter eternity.
Eternity didn't seem like a welcoming prospect when the ghosts of your crimes would hunt you forever.
