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August 1 - August 3, 2025
“Evangeline—” His voice was hoarse. “Come back to me.…”
He silently held her tighter and pressed his forehead to hers. She wasn’t sure if he was crying or if she was, but there was wet on her cheeks. It felt a lot like tears. And then she felt … Nothing.
THE END
....what.
A tormented scream pierced the night like a blade.
Mans going through it
The girl was dead. If her lifeless body had not confirmed it, then it would have been made clear by the horrible scream of the Fate who held her in his arms.
Oh my god this is cinema
The Fate was every tear that anyone had ever shed for lost love. He was pain given form.
He didn’t let the girl go. He looked as if he never would. He continued holding her as if he could return her to life with the force of his will.
The angels who’d been guarding it now wept. They cried tears of stone as the Fate set the girl at their feet
“There is nothing of equal value to me.”
Evangeline was beginning to fear that time was fueled by emotions and that things like dread made it move faster.
Am I tweaking
“I’ll be fine.”
Dont even piss me off rn gang
she felt as if the hourglass had cracked open and all the sand was quickly spilling out.
“I know my name. There’s no need for you to keep repeating it.”
Jesus dude
His eyes were no longer just red, they were blazing with fear. She’d never seen him look so terrified before.
“I’m sorry, Apollo.” He looked at her with wounded eyes. “I am, too.” But there was something off about the way he said it.
Oh fuck me in the ass
Jumping off the cliff with Jacks— “No!” she screamed. … gone.
Sorry I laughed
“I’m your husband. You’ve been through something terrible, but it’s all right now. I’m here, and I’m never going to let you go.”
I hope you die in a fire mate
