10 March 2013
"A wonderful Father, teacher, and helper to us all. May he rest in peace." Roslyn placed a flower on Walter's casket, her fingers locked with Jordan's. It was all over. The world was safe. He looked like her was suffering, she could see it in his face. But his eyes didn't change. The light had cleansed them both of their darkness and madness. They still had their demonic strength, speed, and abilities, but they were good. "Let's get out of here." He said, leading her into the woods. He lead her into their meadow, the sunlight glimmered in the light layer of snow. There was a patch of dry grass the two laid on. Roslyn looked down at him. He smiled up at her. "Marry me." He said. Her eyes widened. "What?" "We're going to get out of here. Roslyn." He breathed, looking up at her. "Jordan?" His hand slid into his pocket. She watched with nervous eyes. He sat up, tucking a curl behind her ear. A black box sat in his hand. "Before, we burned down the castle, I found something. They say she was wonderful. And, I want you to have it." He opened the lid, revealing a beautiful silver ring with a little sliver vine that wrapped around it, a diamond sat in the center. "It's so beautiful." "It was my mothers." Jordan stared into her eyes. "Roslyn. Will you do me, the extraordinary honor, of marrying me?" She smiled, a tear rolled down her cheek. "Yes." She said. He slipped the ring around her finger. He pulled her in, kissing her, as her black hair tangled with the white snow. He kissed her the way he wanted, no way of hurting her. She smiled down at him. "I love you Roslyn." "I love you too Jordan."
The end.
Discovered. ~29~ • Opuss № I