As you enter into the great hall, you smell the soft scent of lilacs. The light is leaking in through the massive windows, as the immense draperies dance with the breeze. You wish it didn't have to end, but you know that time is running out. She knows it too...You can tell that the truth is finally upon her. You won't be the last...
So you sweep her into your arms...The end is growing so near. The time you spent with her seemed like forever, but now you realize the eternal darkness without her will shadow it in seconds...You feel her pressing against you, her skin like a lily, and you can't help but hear the clock ticking...

-Icarus

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