She had the smell of love. Love and passion. It was, and always would be my favorite smell, her hair
as it trailed up my back, her breath when she whispered in my ear. I listened without comprehension,
so lost in her reveries that nothing mattered any more. She had me and she new it, she played it.
"Do you love me?" she asked softly.
"Yes."
"Do you need me?" again, sensual, scented with venom.
"Yes"
"Will you do it? For me?"
I turned at that, her eyes, so green, like an ocean of emeralds, stealing the life from me,
the will from my soul.
"So... many will die" I said, tears running down my face, knowing my words may drive her away.
I began to shake.
Her arms closed around me, holding me, calming my sorrow wracked body.
"It is as it should be, my love. Their time is upon them. They must be made to understand."
"I don't know if I can, I am nameless and alone, only in your arms do I feel whole."
She kissed me then, soft and firm, my body responded immediately, and she released me.
"Do this. Do this for me and you will be with me. Always."
Rome Blue Basic had it's usual chaotic murmur. People old and young, noobs and veterans alike, milling about like ants
with no mother to guide them. They were lost and only she could see it, and through me would release them.
I stood amongst them, an island of grief and pain without end, ready to share with them torrent of fire in my soul.
I stood tall and raised my hands, spinning slowly, taking them in.
"IT IS FOR LOVE, AND LOVE ALONE THAT I DO THIS." I shouted.
"ONLY IN GREIF DO YOU REMEBER WHAT LOVE TRUELY IS."
Some one shouted back.
"YA, I GOT SOME LOVE FOR YA RI........"
That was all he was able to say as the anti-matter blast consumed him, and over 4000 others.
The fires raged on the view screen as she watched, she smile and hugged herself.
"Terrorist, makes me sick" is all Imodale could say.
"The news said the the bomber was saying something about love. Love is a powerful motivator it seems"
Her voice soft, a hint of pain it it.
"What ever, just another mindless killer and it means I'm gonna be busy for the next couple of days."
He reached over, switched off the view screen and took her into his arms.
"I think we better make the best of the time we have eh" a smile crossing his face.
As he began kissing her neck she caressed the back of his neck.
"Yes Imodale, we better." was her only reply.
modified with apologies to Naefen... *Drunken Writing FTW*