This is just a little something I wrote while sitting in Pre-Calculus yesterday. (I didn't have to be there, but I really didn't have much else to do.)

Dark Doctor. Inspired by Shinedown's song "Devour" off of The Sound of Madness.

Devour, devour,
Suffocate your own empire.
Devour, devour,
It's your final hour.
Devour, devour,
Stolen like a foreign soul.
Devour, devour.
What a way to go!
~ "Devour" by Shinedown

The man once known as the Doctor looked out the window at the nightly cityscape. Lights reflected off the low clouds, turned the black sky to dark orange. In other places, small flames licked at the air as the homeless apes huddled close for warmth.

"And I looked out upon all that I created and declared it . . . good." The words once spoken by an old friend-turned-enemy played in his mind, and his mouth turned up in a smile.

There was a knock at the door.

"Enter!"

Rose joined him. He allowed his eyes to wander over her sleeveless floor-length dark red dress before placing a kiss on the top of her head.

Together, the Time Lord Victorious and his Bad Wolf watched as London burned.