Zadrian & Aurora | we do not bend, we do not break
Somewhere in the shadows, while youâre dancing with your Queen...
Aurora kept hearing an awful sound and didnât even realize that she was the one that was screaming. Screaming and crying as she held Tatianaâs lifeless body in her arms, her hands covered in the girlâs blood. Her ears were buzzing and none of this seemed real.Â
stands the Devil waiting for the chance to cut in....
And that awful poem was stuck in her head like a song on repeat. Like Zadrian was screaming the words at her while laughing, like her image of him was mocking her and her grief. âWake up, wake up...Taty, please...â she cried, while rocking her. But she knew Tatiana wasnât going to wake up.Â
So when the Devil asks you to dance, you better say never...
Aurora cried out her brotherâs name in pure rage and desperation. Even though she had the gift of manipulating hearts, he had crushed hers. Slowly Tatianaâs body slipped from her hands. âIâm sorry...Iâm so sorry...â she whispered. She should have known better than to underestimate her brother. A cold demeanor crawled over Aurora, her eyes going lifeless as she managed to stand up. She moved through the hallway like a ghost, people whispering because she was covered in blood. She didnât knock when she arrived at Zadrianâs room. She just opened the door and stood there, utterly defeated.
because a dance with the Devil, might last forever.
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