Selene (dealing_death) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-11-15 15:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | open, saetan sadiablo, selene |
Who: Selene
Where: Home
When: After this , this and this.
Why: Trying to figure things out.
Status: In Progress (St. Vibiana's is no longer protected by Willows enchantment as she is gone)
Rating: PG 13
Selene stood in her room looking confused and hurt. She was not certain what was happening. All she knew for certain was that her home smelled like Logan and Creed, no blood, there was not a fight, and she had not heard from Logan in days. When she came home there was a package waiting for her on the table in the living area. A long wooden box. On top of the package was a sloppily written letter.
Your boys gone off the deep end. Gonna need this to stop him. It's the only thing that will.
There was no need to sign it, the stink that lingered in her room clung to the letter on the table. As she lifted the lid a bright orange glow radiated from inside. Selene gasped lightly as she fully unveiled what was inside. Her fingers moved along the edge of the beautiful piece of art. Was this truly the means to end an indestructible life? A single tear of frustration and sadness rolled across her cheek.
What was happening? Gone off the deep end? Selene felt utterly lost and alone. With no idea of what had led her to this place or where the destination would be. Closing her eyes she let out a morose sigh and closed the lid of the aged cherry wood box. A box that smelled of the man she loved and night blooming jasmine.