|Solène Voclain (sollemnis) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-09-04 11:52:00
|Entry tags:||lucifer, solene voclain|
WHO: Solene & Lucifer
WHEN: Wednesday afternoon
WHERE: A park
WHAT: Devil #2!
Solene still felt incredibly shaken from her meeting with Satan. She'd truly been hoping that escaping from France would mean freedom, or at least that no one would know her soul was sold. But then Satan had come right into her home to remind her of their deal and to show her a glimpse of hell.
Every time she closed her eyes she saw it again.
It had been so short, barely the blink of an eye, but that moment seemed to stretch forever and Solene knew that once she was there, really there, there would be no escape, no release, no shard of hope or light.
She was, understandably, having trouble sleeping.
It was her lunch break and she sat in the park near her work, not really eating her sandwich as she watched some children playing on the swings and slides on the distant side of the park. One of them, a little redheaded girl, was shrieking with delight as she ran around and around one of the boys, a doll held triumphantly aloft. Focusing on the exploits of little kids seemed the best course of action for Solene