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Literature
.: Dance Macabre :. [Sebastian x reader] {1} You would know what they say about the Danse Macabre. A dance of death in it's literal meaning; a ghastly waltz, a cadaverous promenade. As if you, the blithesome lie, was dancing face to face with the forlorn truth. How you managed to avoid the signals that you would soon become the blithesome lie in this story, was all an enigma.
You were far beyond redemption. Nobody could save you now, because you were too wrapped up in the sublime experience of being at death's fingertips, held over a cliff, about to fall. You had always been teetering over the edge, looking into the abyss of bereavement, but with a strong grasp on your wrist to save yo