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

[thepansythug.livejournal.com]

I've said it before, but you're good at drabbles that tell a complete story. Also I love your Sylar's combination of savagery and elegance. Good work again.

[flwrpwr-vampyre.livejournal.com]

I find drabbles very fun to write. Just a glimpse into a small part of a bigger story. So fun.

Thanks. *blushes*