No Dawn for the Damned – Enigma x Alpha
A night of raging storms, the sky weeping as if mourning the inevitable. Rain lashes against the earth, drowning out the sound of flesh meeting steel. He stands in the downpour, his movements deliberate—precise, almost delicate—as he carves through the body beneath him. Blood seeps into the puddles at his feet, diluted yet never erased.
Tears spill from his eyes, mixing with the rain, but there is no hesitation. No salvation. Ethereal in presence, monstrous in deed—he played with him mercilessly, a cruel artist sculpting agony, until nothing remained but the final, gasping breaths of the dying. A twisted symphony of pain, yet in this suffering, he finds no relief.
Only emptiness.
A soul drowning, not in blood, but in the misery of its own existence.
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