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[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

She watches the fireplace, hypnotised with terror.
smoking air and charring wood
She hasn't moved from her spot in some time.
bubbling flesh and boiling blood

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[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

Well, see, Sarah's here to add to the terror.

Suck her into a hell thing once? She might let you off. Suck her in twice, and she's pissed.

Her arms crossed, she moves in front of the girl and the fire.

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

She stumbles backwards, surprise and relief fighting for dominance on her face.

And then worry as she looks up.

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

"What are you trying to get out of me? What does that place mean? Do I need to stop you from sucking me in?"

Grr. Arggh.

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

She winces, bowing her head.

"i'm sorry... i can't make it stop!"

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

And Sarah stops.

The two times she's met the girl, she has never heard a word out of her mouth.

"What is it?"

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

"the Path to Paradise..."

She frowns, hands clenching in frustration.

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

"Would you like to explain this whole Path to Paradise thing? Because it didn't seem like paradise from where I was."

There's steel behind her voice.

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

"God will come to create Paradise, and the faithful will dwell with Her." She looks up again, mournfully. "and the wicked will be cleansed from the Earth."

Somehow, she doesn't seem happy about that.

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

"So is that why you sent me there? Because I'm wicked?"

She tries to hide how the answer might affect her.

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

She sobs.

"it's God..." she insists, desperately, "i can't make it stop!"

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

Quietly, "Then if it's God, why do I keep escaping?"

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

"She isn't born, still..." The girl winces in pain. "if you can beat the-" a cry, and her hands go to her belly.

[theres-grey-now.livejournal.com]

Urgently now, "Beat the what? I can't help you if I don't know what to do."

[mark-of-samael.livejournal.com]

"God..." she chokes out, blurring.

The hideous chorus og sirens blares again (http://www.haas-online.net/rpgdefreak/SilentMilliways/SH%20Sirens%2002.mp3).

Everything fades to red, then black (http://mark-of-samael.livejournal.com/1383.html?mode=reply).