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Title: Triumph
Word count: 228 words
A/N: This could be considered a prequel to the drabble 'Flames and flowers'.
Read on, oh faithful ones...
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She stood on the platform above him, watching as the world died in a mix of poison and flames. He never believed that she could ever be this evil, to watch as the men, women, and animals - the very ones she once swore to protect with her life - died before her, screaming and begging for mercy, for death, for god to save them. Only one plea would come true, and she just watched as their deaths and suffering were drawn out for her own amusement.
One of the victims called out to him, and with an incredulous look at her stupidity, Warren increased the intensity of the flames, twisting them around her tighter. Her screams followed his fiery ascent up to the platform to stand beside Layla. He never believed that he would end up here, standing beside her as the world died, but now that he was here, Warren couldn't imagine being anywhere else. He grinned at the sight of her, clad in a leafy green outfit that he knew could both withstand and crumble under his flames, depending on their moods. He had the feeling that Layla would be all too happy to let him disintegrate her outfit later. For now, they had to ensure that their chosen victims wouldn't escape, so they both stood above the dying, evil triumphing for the first time in far too long.
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End of drabble.
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