The Twilight Twenty-Five

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Prompt: Hollow

Pen name: daisy3853

Pairing: Jasper

Rating: T

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He sits against an old oak tree, letting the December rain slide down his skin. In another life it would've chilled him, but his already icy skin leaves him numb to all else.

Ever since he left Maria, he's been wandering – aimless. Wild animals scatter in his wake, and the only human he's come across in days lays at his feet, a bloodless corpse.

For the first time in his life, he is truly alone. There's no one left to use: no confidence to absorb, no lust to feed from, and no fear to magnify. He's never felt so empty.