Hell's Eternal Sleep

Chapter 3

The faint smell of withered roses and death stained the air. He was coming for me Lucifer wouldn't stop until he killed me his rival of darkness.

Stifled footsteps hollowed the air, a long screech taunting my loneliness. A thick line off blood puddled before me,but it wasn't mine. The darkness morphed into a broad muscular frame. Stepping towards me he smashed his fist into the wall alerting my senses,sliding his body closer to mine. Showing no fear between his broad arms I watched as the light caught his sculpted face. Sleek Ash brown curls hung loosely against his tanned face,dimples appearing around his perfect smile,but his eyes told it all. His scarlet orbs pained with sorrow and mystery played against the golden brown specks.