It was no lie"I love you," he lies as she rests her cheek on his chest, and with a contented sigh she draws patterns with her fingers on his skin. He looks up at the ceiling before closing his eyes for a while, resignedly stealing a few moments of lonesome peace.It was no lie
He goes home that night. It's late, and cold, and dark. He can't seem to find the right key, and no one answers his knock. He left it with her. Even in the cold night's embrace, there's nothing to spur his return to such a smothering place.
He curls up and sleeps by the door.
Exitus, PrologueThe man woke naked and cold. Short, shivering breaths hissed past his clenched teeth as icy water sprayed onto him from somewhere above. It ran in rivulets down his body into what looked like a drain. He looked around, bewildered for a moment. Tile. Chrome. A faucet and handles. A curtain draped on the ground nearby. It took a dazed moment for him to recognize the function of the unfamiliar room. A shower stall?Exitus, Prologue
Shaking with the cold, he struggled to push himself, slipping and shaking, to his feet. He leaned unsteadily against the wall for a moment before staggering out of the stall, arms clasped tightly to his chilled flesh. &nb
SignFeel the sign inside me the silence of the sleeping soul remembrance for the lost ones splinters of a broken whole.Sign
Filter through each vacant moment sleep inside a silent wheel Draw a life through velvet water taking in its silver feel.
Seeking ever silent solace to turn away what will not turn to drive away the sleeping sorrow to burn away what will not burn.
A shining glimpse, a crystal glimmer the cold cathedral wrapped in frost tear-stained dreams and blood-stained roses a price to pay, too great a cost
Breathe the
Neon Genesis Evangelion: VigilGoodbye, Mother.Neon Genesis Evangelion: Vigil
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Shinji Ikari gently drifted from what felt to him like a dream. All was silent, save for the gentle rustle of waves against a shore. Soothing. Shinji lay there awhile, feeling the grit of the fine white sand as it worked under his collar. He smelled blood. It was a familiar smell, though, to one who had breathed the blood of Lillith for nearly a year. Had it really been that long?
Shinji opened his eyes.
The sky stretched above him, uncountable stars glistening in the peaceful empty blackness. With the lights of Tokyo-3 gone, many of the stars that had been dro
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