Moment 14: Antidote
She lay in her bed peacefully. Her mind was more active.
It is poison. The poison of evil taints my veins just as it did Voldemort's. The only way to purge myself of the poison is to drain my self of the blood that corrupts me.
"Fight poison with poison," she whispered to herself. Taking a vial from her night table, she drained the contents.
She felt the icy chill of death enter the room. "The antidote," she said pleasantly to herself, with a smile. She felt cleaner and more beautiful already.
And then she felt nothing more.
She lay in her bed peacefully. Her mind was more active.
It is poison. The poison of evil taints my veins just as it did Voldemort's. The only way to purge myself of the poison is to drain my self of the blood that corrupts me.
"Fight poison with poison," she whispered to herself. Taking a vial from her night table, she drained the contents.
She felt the icy chill of death enter the room. "The antidote," she said pleasantly to herself, with a smile. She felt cleaner and more beautiful already.
And then she felt nothing more.
