who is in control? [lustor/crimson] [blitz]

Crimson

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Being able to breath had never been an issue before. This is the first time I've ever felt like I was in debted to life for her. She was trying to reach out to him because she was desperately trying to say something that I couldn't comprehend, but maybe, just maybe, she was trying to communicate in a way only he could understand.

Was she finally moving on?

Are you talking about my heart Dhruva? Or someone else's?" My vision clouded and for some reason, I reach out to Lustor. Lustor's voice still seemed to be heard. His location wasn't far from me, and as my fingers touched his face, and my palm rested against his cheek, I gasped.

The vision was much stronger this time, and I wondered if Lustor could see it too? Was he here with me?

Back in the field of snow, I stand where I was before with the woman laying on the ground. Lustor's presence lingered not far away, his head dipped down and face covered.

"Lustor? Why do you weep for her?" I'm curious and the sounds of the world around me actually begin to liven up unlike before when everything was scary silent. The crunch of the boot and snow underfoot. The sound of the ice crystals falling and landing on the snow below. The senses were multiplied.

"She's gone." His voice echoed and I turn to look. Her body suddenly no where to be seen but the clothes remain.

Where her heart remains there will be ash. Where his words have written there will be reflection. Behind Lustor's form, I see a wisp. A small phantom light hovers behind him and lingers just inches from his hip.

"Lustor! Dhruva is here." I try to warn him, wondering if he will look but instead of him looking for the wisp behind him, he looks at me. "Lu? What's wrong"