BUCKINGHAM PALACE IS MINE // Window's storage & thoughts

[SERAPHIC VIOTTO]

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in the house of the dying sun

the sun ✹

the moon ☾

˗ˏˋ they have all died ´ˎ˗

what will you do? how hard will you cry? how hard have you cried?
face it, viotto. you lost them all. you could not save them. everything you do is wrong.

be careful, darling.

watch what you say, you do not make the rules, no, not here. here you follow, meekly. but not you. you do not follow, do you? so they suspect you.

you are lost.
lost to your willpower.

remember when you screamed? when you heart broke, hardened as you watched him fall? saw his body?

do you remember that?

remember how dark your world became?

you lost them, you lose.
it is not your fault, though. believe that. the universe has its strange, strange ways, does it not?

but hey, darling, do respond, but be wary. they could do anything you can not control.

"the blood" ✦ all of them have died. when is rebirth? ✦ "runs down your face"

[sup]© tikki[/sup]