------------------------------------------ ×× ║ ❝ the room was full of CORPSES, his silent LOVERS ❞ ║ ××
How did things end up like this? Before he knew it, he was enraptured by the red liquid which flowed upon her lifeless frame. Ahhh yes, it was blood. More...let it pour down endlessly, maybe it could wash her sins away, or was it his own demons that wanted to be drowned in anonymity. How ironic, a monster within a monster...
But this woman he remembered how she coyly smiled at him, approached him, and whispered sweet poison into his ear. Oh the lies she painted for him, they were absolutely beautiful. But in the end that's all they'll ever be, lies...
Tired of this deceit? Absolutely, in the end none of them really wanted him, they only wanted the luxuries he could offer. The material pleasures of life. Such selfish wicked beings. Once again he looked down upon her body. This eternal sleep, finally gifted her something which the living could never have...purity.
"Death has done you justice, you are breathtakingly beautiful my love..."
And she was the first lover in his collection...
