She calls my name as shelter,
not realizing I am the storm

{Victor is on temporary hiatus so I can focus on other muses. I'm still open to plotting via ask box or skype. Feel free to contact me on my various other accounts as well.}

Funeral [open]

Victor silently let out a lengthy breath as he glanced around the church. The family hadn’t been religious for years, but Victor knew Vivienne would have wanted to honour their Irish Catholic heritage. It was quite a turn out; most of the people who showed up were in the fashion industry. Some people were unexpected. He kept a somber expression as he greeted everyone, and graciously accepted their heartfelt apologies.

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