Dark Wings Of Pale White
May. 27th, 2007 10:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sparklebutchTitle: Dark Wings Of Pale White
Fandom: Highlander
Character: Methos, Cassandra
Warning: Methos, Cassandra
Prompt: "Angel of Death" for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
highlander100 #140
Angel of Death spreads his merciful wings and covers her once more. A break from torture, a rest at last, and she slips into its darkness with a grateful sigh of relief. He is the bringer of peace.
He is the bringer of war. When she wakes to her own screams, agonizing pain lancing through her like fire, she remembers all her dead. Fire she knows, death she knows. The desert is so wide she can't imagine escape, and the tent is all her world, and in it nothing but fire and death and the Angel's wings.
Cassandra dies again.
[100][Q to Cass]
Fandom: Highlander
Character: Methos, Cassandra
Warning: Methos, Cassandra
Prompt: "Angel of Death" for
highlander100 #140Angel of Death spreads his merciful wings and covers her once more. A break from torture, a rest at last, and she slips into its darkness with a grateful sigh of relief. He is the bringer of peace.
He is the bringer of war. When she wakes to her own screams, agonizing pain lancing through her like fire, she remembers all her dead. Fire she knows, death she knows. The desert is so wide she can't imagine escape, and the tent is all her world, and in it nothing but fire and death and the Angel's wings.
Cassandra dies again.
[100][Q to Cass]
