April 3, 2010.
Loneliness
"He has committed untold atrocities in order to uncover obscure rituals, searching for the one ritual that he, and religious fanatics like him, have been seeking for generations."
At last, she had found it. Slowly, very slowly, she started to sing the chant. If she had to be deprived of everything she loved, she would make damn sure everyone else would be too. The sick, twisted being that had once been Valkyrie Cain opened the portal for the Faceless Ones. Maybe he would be ashamed, maybe proud. Who knew?
One tear, filled with a deep, unforgiving loneliness.
A/N: Fanaticism. Always fun to write about.
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.