A/N: Another short, tragic one shot!
Pairing: King Bradley & Mrs. Bradley
Führer
"Better to reign in Hell," he grinned.
"...than serve in Heaven," the Ouroboros eye shone ominously as he watched the flames of hell wash over the country, destroying people and buildings alike.
With his bloodied hands, he tore at the eyeball until it gave way, veins and nerves fraying and breaking apart as the blood gushed out of the now hollow eye socket.
Clenching the eye in his hand, he threw it into the endless sea of red, watching it burn and fade along with the screams of his subjects.
Grinning madly, he stared at the dark sky with his remaining eye, "Isn't that right, Father?" his smirk was one of amusement and despair, blood slowly seeping from within his clenched fist.
The imprint within the palm of his bloodied hand was circular and the sharp stone carved deeper into his already torn flesh.
It was the ring of his dead wife.
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