A Dangerous Silence

Dante

The air was heavy with blood and smoke at night. The remnants of the battle clings to the estate like a shadow, bodies littering the grounds everywhere, and yet, in that manor, Vittoria stands silently, staring down at the man who was a father to her—the man who is now nothing but a dead body.

I should stay. I should talk. But what in the devil do you tell someone who has nothing left?

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