In the dark forest, I watch her bleed. And witness the end. Her undoing. I am the cause. Is this reality? Is this a fantasy? Her screams, a taboo melody. Nothing has been so sweet. So beautiful. By the icy river I watch her float away. Blood trailing behind her. The water. Now a dark elixir. I wish to drink. The watered down crimson juice flows down my throat. Never had I been so pleased. Is this type of insanity contagous? Is this what I am to be? In the dark forest, I smile. Turn, and go home.