April 3, 2010.
Dark Satisfaction
"It's rare that you get an Elemental straying so far down the dark paths, but it happens."
Mistress Cain stood at the top of a cliff, fire held in her hands. An army of darkness stood at her back, and tension was high. They would storm the sanctuary and prevail, perhaps. She offered a soft murmur to the air then screamed her command. If he could see, he would realize how quickly she had grown in the world that was now her own.
One tear, filled with dark satisfaction.
A/N: Seriously, this was written pre-Dark Days. I know, I can't believe it either. XD
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.