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Longing (Skulduggery Pleasant, Darquesse)Darquesse missed Lord Vile.Longing (Skulduggery Pleasant, Darquesse) by writingandchocolate
She hated that she missed him. She thought about this as she looked through a hole in the rock. She hated a lot of things. A bad mood, that's what Valkyrie had called her. Now Darquesse was all bad mood.
She hated this place, for one. When the Faceless Ones weren't tearing her ligament from ligament, she was stuck with nothing to do but heal herself and gaze upwards at the sky.
When she had been back on Earth, she had thought blood was so pretty. Sometimes, the way it caught the light reminded her of a sunset, or one of those abstract paintings, and sometimes it was just pretty.
The sky here was always red. Even at night, when the sun sank, the sky was still a sticky red, like a giant beast's blood was cooling and congealing in the sky. There weren't even any stars.
She had tried to make it rain once. Covered in dust, with a Faceless One trailing after her like a shadow, Darquesse had held up her hand and tried to drag the clouds together to get something, a