Rain continue to fall from the sky, it had let up some though. Looking around, one could tell it had rained for quite some time. Rain was great for some places, this place being one of them. A little farm house with lots of farm lands. The ground was muddy, easy to do stuff, but one would want the ground a little more dry. Looking around, you could spot a man digging, he was not far from the house. If you come up closer you would see that the male was digging a grave. Near the dig site was a wooden coffin, the male once finish crawled out of the hole.He grabs the coffin and tries his best to lower it safely and easy. Blood ran down his cheeks, for he was mourning. He just lost his other half, now struck with grief. He slowly got into the hole as well and laid ontop of the coffin.
He was not ready to say goodbye and yet life decided that he be force. The male just laid there, crying over the loss. He would speak in a low tone "This is not right, its not right you been taken from me. I need you sephi. I need you." the male closing his eyes.He was willing to just be buried with her, not wanting to go any further alone.
At the edge of the dug grave, two fine looking pointed boots come up. The Victorian dressed fellow looks down to the Vampire. "You have to let her go Nine, she's gone and she would not want this." the being spoke. Nine would shake his head "I don't care, I need her. She deserved better, she deserve a chance to grow old. Live out her life to the fullest."
The male would sigh out and says "Nine she needs you to live, to protect this world among other things."
Nine would just wallow "She was going to be a mother and I a father...but guess thats all over with now. I want her back, Voltaire bring her back."
Voltaire frowns deeply, he felt for Nine. He had loved once and knew how strong of pain it could bring. "I'm sorry Nine I can't, I would if I could. Besides what if you child had lived? You need to get out of there and let her go..."Voltaire was cut off.
"No! It is best that our child died with her,I am no one to raise a child. I couldn't even protect her, save her."
Voltaire clearly getting annoyed, but remain calm "Nine get out. We will give her a proper burial." pushing back his idea to tell him about his child.He was not ready, clearly.
Nine reluctantly got out, he would reach for the shovel, only to be stopped by Voltaire. Who would take it from Nine and begin filling the hole. Nine wanted to throw himself down to her, but he knew Voltaire was right. It pained and nearly killed him to watch his love be buried.
Once Voltaire was done, he'd say a few words "May her soul touch the heavens as it has touch this realm and all who lived in it.For when we look to the skies we shall see her smile." Nine remain silent, just staring at the grave.He go to place a stick like cross, but was stopped by Voltaire. Voltaire moves and would use his black blood goo to build up a tombstone, that read 'Here lies Sephitia Tramik the kindest woman altainia ever knows. Loving wife and Loving mother. May she forever be remembered.' Voltaire then stood next to Nine in silence.
Nine leaned against Voltaires shoulder "She's gone.." he murmured. Voltaire reached his arm around Nine saying "I know, I know." They stand there for a few hours, before leaving the farm. Nine glances back to her grave, before he follow Voltaire to the town.
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