Sail Through Crimson Skies

[flwrpwr_vampyre]

Title: Sail Through Crimson Skies
Pairing: None, gen fic
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Mild gore, 5YG canon character death
Disclaimer: I obviously don’t own Heroes.
Summary: Sylar drew his fingers through the dark red liquid
Notes: Beta'd by flying_monkees and thepansythug and written for the mission_insane prompt blood.

Sylar drew his fingers through the dark red liquid, enjoying the feeling, how it was thickening and congealing. Claire's sightless eyes were directed towards the ceiling and he grinned at them, sliding wet fingers over her face and through what was left of her dyed brown hair.

He had waited so long for this moment, to have this power and it was amazing, heady and exhilarating. He sliced a gash in his arm, watched it heal. Watched the fluid left over to drip down his arm and join all of hers that was spilled there. It was a nice metaphor, he mused to himself.

Standing up, he grinned smugly. Now it was time to find Petrelli and finish this once and for all.

Comments

[flwrpwr-vampyre.livejournal.com]

I really loved her first season, she was an interesting character. Then last season came along and not give anything away because you haven't seen it but it didn't seem like the same character. So I don't really like her that much.

I'm glad it cheered you up, I was a little afraid that it wouldn't, being as there's death and whatnot.

[thestraychild.livejournal.com]

I liked her mostly, though there were moments where I did get a bit exasperated. Though to be fair, given everything she goes through, she handled it all pretty well.

Oh pish-posh. Life's not all lollies and rainbows. Besides, I love me some Sylar, even if it does involve him playing around in blood.