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"Death."
{Yes, Ophi?}
"Death, I... I'm scared."
She looks away.
{...What are you being weird for? Are y-}
"You should have destroyed me."
She turned glaring.
{...}
"Don't look at me like that!
I don't deserve all you've done.
...After all I've done"
{Your past we can't change...}
{But we damn sure can work on that future.}
"...Do you SWEAR?"
Her voice raised with a tremble.
{...S-Swear?!}
"Damn it, Death! Swear to me!
Swear you'll never give up on me,
As hopeless as I might become."
{Hopeless?}
"You know! What if I become old?
...And ...And wrinkly?
...And ...And."
She started to sob.
"...And UGLY?!"
I could not contain my bark of laughter.
Her eyes became daggers.
"This is not FUNNY assho-"
I wrapped her in a big embrace.
Her eyes wide, mouth trembling.
I, smiling, evenly, carefully.
{Ophelia, I swear I'll stay forever...}
{Even if your face don't stay together.}
I hope that little dialogue wasn't too crazy.
HAH! Just a little window into the picture.
Also a good lesson. It's ok to be worried sometimes.
We all get there. Even vampires and Lords of the Underworld, too!
The important thing is to try and surround yourself,
With people who won't give up on you,
And believe in who you are. Have a great one, everyone!
Until next time.