Razing Grace: Part 2

Razing Grace: Part 2

Can something that burns so rapidly calm the whispering chaos of your cries? Or is this all just an illusion. The perfect hypnosis. Like the humming of a sweet melody to your frantic brain.<br /><i>Drip.<br />Blood trickled over the curve of Millie’s collarbone.<br />Drip.<br />Slithering over her shoulder.<br />Drip.<br />Sliding off and into the mass puddle of death surrounding her.</i><br />The last petal has fallen, a queen is born, and the disarray of her world is about to shatter under her very throne.<br /><br /><b>Raze</b><br /><i>“She knows too much…”</i>