Topic: Dark Cycle: Perfection, Epilouge

Masks

Date: 2014-03-27 10:13 EST
Day 93

The body seemed old. Dessicated as if it had been burried in sand for a hundred years.

They identified her as a prostitute reported missing close to two months earlier. She had apparently fallen from a cliff. Fallen or jumped the coroner said. Fastened to her back were a pair of gauze butterfly wings, tattered and torn.

Clutched in her hands were fifteen butterflies of human flesh.