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Test Tube clutched her red haired lover's cold lifeless body in her hands. His eyes were glassy and clouded like a dirty lake in the middle of a miserable fall. His body had gone past the stiff stage of death. His skin felt like the paper one would find in an old library study and it had a silicone-like texture to it as well. Nothing Test Tube wasn't used to, but seeing her lover dead and the intention of what she was about to do felt like a candle had been lit right where she was in a dark room where only she was visible.
Everyone was already asleep as she moved into a clearing with moonlight painting her green hair and the forest floor, an eerie silver shade.
She grabbed fan's hands, the skin feeling papery, cold and malleable to the touch. She began to waltz with her lover's corpse.
It was everything she'd wished for! -just with a small macabre hint to it. Fan's lifeless body swung and twisted violently at each swing and spin.
Test Tube eventually had torn off one of Fan's arms.
"Golly! Oops," She whispered with a soft smile.
She laid the corpse of Fan onto the ground, admiring the way the moonlight hit his now pale red hair.
She'd visit him again.
She'd just have to wait for when he'd become half decayed.