Ave Maria

There were no more words now on Archon, only the ceremony to go. Deathbelle’s mind was fully on her late husband and on the hole he’d left behind in her heart. The constant ache that had filled her chest day and night as she struggled to sleep and continue on. The wound was fresh as the day the volcano erupted in that moment as the visions returned to her minds eye. Those last few seconds of Archon’s life and the way her heart had been ripped out…

She focused on Toxicity’s voice as she placed the tablets on her paws and took her own place. She vowed to watch over her mother as the experience took her. Belle nodded as she swallowed the tablets and nodded at Tox’s words. Concerned about the blood she had to sacrifice in order to attain the lofty goal. She stilled her mind and listened carefully to her daughter’s voice. Deathbelle was swiftly brought to sleep and whisked to the heavens above.