You danced through an abandoned building, the floor creaking with every delicate step. The silence had never felt quite so loud. Your love was that of a burning rose. Was the flame of desire, passion or hatred? You didn't know...

Your love was forbidden, yet so powerful... You held each other tight, exhaustion and pain consuming your bodies. You both had thorns coating your body. Every touch was pain yet you always came back... The beauty of it all almost distracted you.

You continued to dance in the moonlight as the world destroyed itself. Truly bittersweet