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Release
The blood lingers, slowly dropping from her little finger.
A pool forms, widens.
She tries to close her eyes.
Hopefully this pain will quickly pass.
Hasn't she sacrificed enough?
Blood is the final payment.
Her soul will be released.
Memories will come to mind and then fade.
Her life was only an illusion.
A dream never meant to be held by him.
At her passing, angels will cry and demons will sing.
Her soul was lost because of him.
