Intentions

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[Requiem] Memories

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Johannes enters his haven and throws his keys casually onto the bedside table.  He pads his away around the haven, gradually discarding his clothes as he goes, until he is fully naked.

"Darcy Blake...."

The name rings out in the bleak room.  He stops and goes over to the drawer, almost stalking the cabinet.

He slowly eases the drawer open to reveal a plastic box inside.  He almost ritually lifts the box from its home and places it on his bed.

Excited but full of purpose he opens the box and peers inside to see a plain bottle, it is broken at the thick end and all the shards are collected together in one end of the box.

He leans in and breaths in deeply, taking in the aroma of the bottle...He can almost still see the blood on the jagged edges of the glass.

"My princess...The first one I ever saved."

A smile spreads across his face, it is euphoric and wicked.  He reaches for one of the shards and hold sit up to the light peering intently at it...he can still see her blood on the glass...He can still hear her sobs.

Very carefully he places the shard back in the box and the box back in the drawer.  Taking a moment to compose himself, he eventually stalks over to the full length mirror and stares at the reflection intently...Staring at the soul trapped within...Caged by the flesh of evil.

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