mors nigra
pairing: paul/richard, paul/flake rating: mature author: fouroux summary: here, among the dead and abandoned, the smell of autumn and stench of death, a tall figure in all black crossed the cemetery's grounds with the stride of a man weary and yet familiar with the kind of terrain he walked on. the wind caught in his black overcoat as he went, his bad posture upheld by the help of his cane, looking neither left nor right; a devil, one might think, all long limbs, with a top hat and the face of a crow with eyes made of red tinged glass. link

















