Illiana's Library.

unlocks the door and wanders in slowly, for once not just appearing. Taking my time I pace the room looking from the desk to the dusty bookshelves with a distant loneliness in my eyes.

I make my way to the desk and look down, then begin to draw in the dust. It is a broken heart.


Whoever knew that a demon would be so lost without an angel....

I make my way back out into the night trying to clear my head of the memories of this place.
 
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