From even the lightest of creatures can darkness take up residence, and unconsciously, she had turned towards her distant rest quite some time ago. Little by little, it had filtered in, swimming among her veins, gripping, and permeating the tiniest nooks. Just as under a green sea, you have seen her drowning beneath her ardent desire, hidden behind her false smiles. With such a path now taken, you shall all soon see her flounder as she is starved. Started by a single drop, reproduced and fed by even the closest of her companions; beginning now is the swallowing of the heart.
