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A short poem written in Elisabeth's POV about her relationship with Death. (Written in 2016)
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Franz Joseph receives a strange visitor.
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12 Mar 2020
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“I command an empire far more powerful than yours - and you, too, will see it one day.”
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“You forget, Elisabeth, that I am no mere man. But”, he runs his hands over her body slowly, with languid movements, and she arches against him. She feels his smile against her ear: “I’m willing to make an exception… for you… tonight.”
(Set after Sisi issues her ultimatum: She asks Death to stay, and he is most willing to comply with her wishes.)
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As the last drop of ink landed on the paper, Elisabeth set aside her feather, leaned back in her chair and simply waited.
(Elisabeth writes her last will. Der Tod takes this as an invitation, of course.)
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What are years to him? What is a lifetime? Empires have fallen for him, kingdoms bowed before his feet, vicious rulers, brave men, all believing themselves immortal; they bled out before his very eyes, spilt their blood for him. He can wait a lifetime, and for her he will. Empress, queen, she will be his. He will be patient, he always is. It is what makes him who he is, it is in his very nature, and no matter what games they play with him—he always wins.