Day 25 - The Final Meal.
I give to you.
So that you can know.
I never loved you.
I take Luke with me. I carry him over my shoulders, his dead body, and I leave the castle for the first time in a thousand years. I carry Luke out of the castle and walk through a field of flowers while faeries fly away in swarms, startled by my appearance. I carry him out of the fields and to the place where his friends are waiting for us.
"He's dead," I sob, setting him into his friend's arms.
I stare at the friend of Luke's. "Will you.... Will you bury me under the earth with him. I wish to lay in his coffin with him and die with him."
"I couldn't," his friend cries.
The witch is standing furthest from them and I beg her to help me. "Luke is dead," I cry. "I want to die too. Can you help me?"
"I can give you a poison to kill yourself with," the witch explains. "It's something of a devil's potion so be prepared. It may even grant a wish if you wish hard enough." She summoned a vial of potion and handed it to her. "here drink this."
"Thank you." I do drink the potion and the last thing I remember seeing was the dirt being thrown over us and Luke and I are buried together in the dirt.