And with an angels
kiss to taste, I bid her farewell. Her soul lifting to the skies, elequently.
The wings placed upon her and her journey has begun. With it leaves a darkness
within me. No more memmories to fill that void. I now return to my realm and
wait, wait until another angel lifts my soul and sheds her memory to mine.
My time is of no consenquence. My time is for the ages. My world is my memmories.
