(track: Responsorium II by Enigma)
unconcious. lady in white dress soaked up in the rain; lying on the wet soil in a deserted garden/ cathedral ruins; past midnight. lighting flashes as heavy rain continues to pour. eyes opening slowly; pale hand clutches the soil. she rises and walks away; bare feet stepping on dead leaves and black muddy ground.
Priest: ...Impossible...You should be dead.
Woman: "Impossible" is just an illusion. Your eyes do not lie to you...
*undresses in front of the Priest as she slowly walks towards him, caresses his cheek ominously. she leans closer, brushes her lips on his ear and whispers*
Woman: ...Make love to me, Father.
Priest: Adrastea.
*pool of blood began spreading on the floor.*
COMMENTS
-