Lover of Pixels

i will bring her back for you. i'll let you hold her again, feel the soft warmth of her skin against your undead hand. i will give you her laughter and her comforting words. i'll let her confess love to you again and again. a dozen, hundred times. i will allow you two to get lost in that dance of life, dream-like and... ephemeral. because every single time i will come to take her. a thousand deaths that were meant for you, my sweet immortal child. i will count them all. and when the time is right, when the tendrils of peace and tranquility start brushing against the bottom of your unbeating heart, i will visit. and i will gift her your dowry. and you will be there to witness it. every. single. time.