Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Thea 10

Death lays a gentle hand on the clawing demon's
shoulder,
silencing his murderous cackle,
his victim sobbing as blood
flows.
Death drifts in front of the torturer
shielding his victim from the red
eyes,
and lifts them up,
to bring them into the safe east.

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