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Blood dripped down her body but it was him whose soul was parting from his body. The eyes that held his whole world were shut, a tear slipping from them, mirroring the agonizing pain he felt. His safe place, his haven, was lying in a pool of her own blood. His pillar, his strength, seeping through him like the blood seeping from the wound of his world. He dropped on his knees. The man who never even lowered his eyes in front of anyone was now on his knees, his trembling hands holding her body against his chest. His world crumbled in his arms, leaving him with nothing but rage. The beast that she once tamed, fighting to be unleashed, to make the ones suffer who snatched his world from him. A tear, one single tear fell and the people around trembled in fear. The man was raging, they could feel it, yet he was gentle with the loved one in his arm.
"You snatched my world from me.... Now I'll burn yours." *he spoke, swearing on the blood of his love.
