the last night`

[souls t a r`]

Light, slow steps were taken as the duo stepped in. Sasorra and Minx Poison. Their heads hung low on their well bloody-stained pelts. It was tragic how they had become such bitter enemies. Minx just really had gotten irritated at Sasorra for being her usually Light self. She couldn't stand it any longer. So she had let her sister have it but Sasorra had fought back and now they were both on their own death beds. Who knew how long it would take for them to finally bleed out and die. Well, that time was coming up rather shortly.

The bay fatale stepped into the foggy graveyard without as much as flinching while the ivory sibling that followed her shook and quivered as she gazed upon the many dead that lay across the ground. It was hard for Sasorra to believe she had allowed her sister to drag her here to die. Why would she want to die in such a horrible place? She would prefer to at least lay in rest to a place she knew well and where she had had a good life. But this? Why, she could barely stand it. It was all too depressive. But what isn't when you're about to die?

Coming to a halt near a corner of birch trees the duo glared at one another. Why had Minx done such a thing to her? Hadn't she been a good sister?

The darkness of the night enclosed about the two, swirling about them with the mixture of fog and oxygen. It took only a few minutes then before Sasorra then fell. Her limbs buckled and the blood that had been dripping from her wounds now created a pool about her bodice. The pain was agonizing. Sasorra then stopped breathing.

It took maybe another few minutes as well before Minx then felt her legs buckle beneath her frame. A shot of electricity jounced through her bones as she struck her face hard on the ground. Immediately her breathing ceased and movement from either corpse now was gone..

R.I.P.

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