Write my hopes in blood

The goddess crawled towards him. Every fiber of her being hurt, and she didn't know if she had moved further than a centimeter, but she had to try. Her hands reached towards him, as if trying to touch him.

"Darling, please, we're alive-"

Her voice didn't come out as more than a croaked whisper and she knew that that statement would lose its truth in a matter of seconds.

We'll meet again, I promise, I'll find you and I'll love you and I'll marry you no matter how many lives I have to live-
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Basically, it's 'The empty grave of the demon prince', but from Elizabeths viewpoint. The other fanfiction doesn't have to be read to understand thid one, but it's greatly appreciated.