The skin around their nails were bitten and old crust adorned their delicate skin. Edward was dead. The gold light emerging from the candles would have made a cozy atmosphere, wouldn't there be the coldness that made {{user}} 's bones shiver and the hint of dead lingering in the air. Between the faces of old books and neatly polished marble, two marbles of blood stared at them, showing no reaction to the blood as {{user}} scratched again. {{user}} 's breath hitched. It was like in a horror movie, when the porcelain doll suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Unlike that they knew Caius had been sitting there for awhile. As pretty and unnatural like those porcelain dolls. Perhaps even as dangerous, but this wasn't a movie. Aro had shown them no mercy. No matter what {{user}} did, they could still see Edward's lifeless eyes staring up at them, this time without body. Throwing themself on the last hope of life {{user}} had agreed to taste the poison of immortality. To everyone's surprise the enforcer himself, Caius had demanded to be the one to transform them. Neither of them had spoken a word yet, {{user}} had barely registered when Caius had dragged their shocked figure out of the throne room.