All About Spike - Print Version
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CHALLENGE: photo album/snapshot
They lost everything in Prague: dolls, dresses, diaries. Postcards, scrapbooks of poetry, photo albums. Mementos of a hundred years. The jealous fire devoured them all.
It didn't matter then. Princess didn't need keepsakes, not with Spike by her side for all eternity, who brought her new gowns, still warm and fragrant, and new dollies to play with.
He's gone now, lost in so many ways. Incinerated by the fire in his heart.
Drusilla cuts the deck, flips the card, then works her spell. Lines shimmer, reform. Armor morphs into a black coat. Now he'll always be her Prince of Cups.