Sept, 24, 2012.

"Good bye"
That was the last thing she remember.
The last words that came out of the devil's mouth.
Slowly, the eyes opened. But the light's already gone.
The sparkling eyes that can gives light to the darkness.
She tries to get up. but there's a sound of water dripping.
There's blood. Blood everywhere. The blood from the scattered heart falls into the floor.
Then it flashed.
Yes. Yes, it's the devil.
It's like the soul has been ripped out of her body.
"Burn baby, burn" a soft whisper came out of nowhere.
The walls became burning flames. She screams as the fire keeps on blazing.
"why is it so hard for me to leave? why is it so hard for him to stay?"
The feathers from her dark black wings began to fall one by one.
The smell of blood, the burning walls, and the withered roses makes her sight fading away.
She's blinded by the night sky.
The sheath of the withered roses blended with the blood on the floor.
She crawls, crumbled, screams until then,
She finally fall again. And this time, she broke into pieces.
Just like a broken mirror.
The blazing flame burn those scattered pieces.
Then everything's gone.
The fire, withered roses, blood, wings. Everything.
The devil comes back and laugh.
"The dark angel has finally broken."