[m] the killer in me is the killer in you
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(309) <3 <3 <3 foredated march 19th 2012


She'd left on a whim, bought a first class ticket to hell and back. There had been confusion at first, mainly upon arrival, as she'd expected broken down buildings with stories to tell; tales what would correlate and confirm the authenticity of childhood myths and legends. But no such confirmation was found. It took some time to assimilate the information displayed before her. Had she taken a wrong turn? Her trek through the ancient nirvana had not been without understanding; her dam's sanity was once more belittled. The sheer reality of what was left before her was painstakingly obvious: the leftover ashes of a burnt down empire. The Concrete Jungle had once upon a time combusted into flames, along with whatever sacred church had been nestled within.


Inquiries arose with this newfound awareness: had Lillith known all along and chosen to forget undeniable facts? Had there ever been a prophet, a chosen one, and a supreme being? Had it been naught but a fantasy constructed by an irrational mind? It all came crashing down on her like a ton of bricks; the feeling was atrocious and before long, the two-toned juvenile found herself overwhelmed by a surge of calamity. It lasted seconds at most, accompanied by a vague feeling of revulsion, only to be replaced by a strange composure - a pitiful complacency worthy only of the dead and the hopeless. There was no hope left for her last remaining parent. No hope left for her. Sickness had prevailed. Had their family been doomed to dementia from the start?


She fell to her knees amongst the ruins, running a hand through the remnants of her heritage; all of which had possibly been a lie. Lilin had no way of confirming the authenticity of anything; proof had been incinerated along with Thavardo's legacy. There was nothing but void and shadows.



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