[DarkForbidden-Love]

Dark was not sure wich was worse, burning or living death over a thousand times. Some deaths were peacefull as though difting off in sleep but some went painfully, clinging to life long after they should have let go. Dark was glad he only f4elt their pain though instead of their emotions that would have been thousand times worse. He wondered idly how many were left to go and hoped he was not thrashing around in bed that would make it hard for Alexander to sleep.