Death Forever Favors the Young.
The Lady in Black. Such elegance, such beauty, and yet you’re unsure of the goosebumps chilling beneath your skin. Could it be that you’re just nervous? You’ve never seen this deathly grace before but something draws you closer.
It must be your imagination. Her starry eyes blossoms, the skin glistens under the sun, lips plucker towards yours.
You lean forward and embraces her without a second thought. Eyes closed but they won’t open, why won’t they open?
Slowly you’re feeling colder, slowly you’re feeling her hands grasping your life, but you don’t mind it.
You glance at your body one last time before wander off with The Lady in Black.