a fire I made for you
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Deuce shook her head, the tears falling, melding with his velveteen fur. No, Lucifer...when you die, I die too. There will be no other for me, ever. She continued to stroke his face, shivering with sudden exhaustion. I'm sorry...I came here tonight because I missed you, not because I wanted to hurt you... her tears fell faster as she spoek quickly and softly. I'll return to Clouded tears and leave you alone...I just wanted to be sure you were okay...I'm sorry...

Suddenly she hated herself. She wished she could just die...but look at what her desire to die had done. It had once hurt Dierdre, and now it had nearly killed Lucifer. She studied has face, determined to commit it to memory if she were to never see it again. He was nearly asleep but she had to ask a question. Do you want me to call fatin so she can tend to you now? She hoped he would say no, beg her to stay with him. her hand stilled on his face, resting lightly against his cheek.


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