The deepest darkest fic I have read in all lj so far, but is has the sense of indigo velvet, wrapping just the 'ghosts' in an enclosing world together. The gentle sting of the cuts, and the licking of the blood. The 'out-of-it' sense of Sean - oooh its not exactly creepy, its... a far away oh I don't know. Decidedly needs several deep readings to extract the full sense/feelings on the exposed skin. Mmmmmmm enjoyed very much - ahh Edgar Allen Poe!!!!