XXIX
Droning in the distance
Michelle cried out
'You must, there's no other way'
as I gripped the handle
maligantly
'I know' I paused
looking at the Rat King wordlessly
'There's always another way'
counting my heartbeats in apolgises
digging everybody's graves
from city to nature
garbled narratives to calloused feet
crossing over reflections
kissing echoes
until there was nothing left,
from the estwhile air
and the screams
and Mandrake swearing loudly
at the edge of my eyesight
dragged between two vampires
who were leading him towards us
like a prized trophy
to watch them stop me
'About frigging time, boy'
as the ground pulled up
in front of us
and there was nothing left.
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