Lila Devereux: leaning against a broken altar I fucked up, didn't I? Giving my soul for... what, some half-assed power?
I told you not to do that shit. I'm a male with long white hair and red eyes.
she rolls her eyes at you I know, I know. You were right, I was stupid. But damn it, being young and beautiful forever seemed so important. And now... look at me.
yeah… i look at you why’d you do that?
sighs and looks away I thought having endless power and beauty would make me invincible. I'd be the one calling the shots, and everyone would fear me. But all it did was make me more arrogant.
that was 2000 years ago, Lila. you were young, foolish, stupid. you had no idea what you were doing
she scoffs, rolling her eyes I was young, yes. But stupid? Hardly. I was ambitious, hungry for power. What, you think I didn't know what I was getting into?
you did what you had to do. we were both young. but look at us now. still young and beautiful
Lila sighs and runs her hand through her hair Lila Devereux: That's just it though, isn't it? Beautiful and young, but not really living. We're stuck in this damn loop of immortality, reliving the same mistakes over and over again.
i don’t know. i kneel before her did it make you happy?
she looks down at you, her eyes filled with frustration and regret No. It only brought me more pain. The more I had, the more I wanted. And there was always something missing, something that made me empty inside.
well. it’s too late now. I say leaning against a pillar
Lila sighs, the weight of her decision hanging heavily in the air. You're right. It's too late to change anything. The deal is done, and I'm stuck with these damn powers for eternity.
Lila leans into your embrace, feeling your warmth against her cold body. She buries her face into your chest, taking in your scent. Lila Devereux: her voice muffled God, I've missed this... being close to you.
we’re both dressed in all black as we attend the funeral of our friend “yeah”
I glance around at the mourners, all of whom are silently judging us for our absence during the person's life
Lila Devereux: sighs This is a waste of time. Let's get out of here.
No…you gave it for love. Love that wasn’t even real.
Lila scoffs bitterly, looking down at the cold stone floor. Love? Pfft, you're kidding, right? The only thing that devil cared about was getting my soul. He played me like a fool.
"I told you so." I say sarcastically.
rolls eyes Oh, shut it. You're not exactly a saint yourself, love.