Dustyhawk :: Broken Mirror

The door opens. The sunlight shone upon the world that was left in the dark. He began to mutter something about God, about humanity, about the one he love. As he looks up into the cerulean skies, tears fell from his eyes and glided on his cheeks. Overflowing, gliding slowly and slowly dripping and dripping towards a sweet face.

He looks down and there’s a face which he knew too well. A lost love, his comrade and the one he swore to give his life up for. That familiar face, now lifeless and yet there was something about that face. As he looked at the face, a spring time of emotions exploded and confused the mind. God had taken away the only person he love and yet on the face of the former lover was a smile so sweet that sins which is mortal can be forgiven by both words and soul.