She walked amidst the graveyard; bones of silver, eyes turned black dreaming of the living world to which she could never go back,
when the Deathguard peered and purred and shook his fury tail. He rubbed his ears against her calf and said: 'Walk across the veil-
'and dance among the living ghosts, for one sweet night I'll set you free, but only under the condition that you do something for me.
'Be mine, be mine always, sweet child of silver bones, walk with me forever, amidst the mourning stones.'
'Torment me all you wish,' she said, 'it's not your nature to relent, but here I'll watch my prince from afar, and here I'll be content.
'So go, blue-eyed flea bag! Let me dream of true love's kiss, and of you: drowning in a bucket, for if only-' 'Stop! Hear this!'
'Beneath the waters of a blackened lake lies the love you so desperately seek, but beware, you will lose everything for those careless words you speak.'
These curses he hissed from a maliced tongue and ran off into the wailing night to torment the nightmares of widows and orphans for it was his duty- and his right.
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