Some say even the fallen can reclaim their salvation. His salvation
wore the face of a mortal girl. I was the girl. I did not yet now of
him, or his exile. I was to welcome his presence. And the pain it
brought. I was to be tempted by the taste of immortality. I bore the
resemblance of his woman, Lilith. She was the reason for his fall
from grace.
Dantalion of the Goetia
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
You've seen the lure of the vampyre....now taste the obsession of a demon...
Chapter 2: Evocation
His lust is my obsession. His curse is mine alone to bear. Strange as it seemed, I welcomed it. Every night. Pain consumed me but at the smae time, gave me something back...an empty reflection of the taste of immortality. He is the only voice I ever hear...He is an elixir that pulses through my blood. I hear his breathing, beside me in the darkness. Sure as a scream, wearing the face of the angel of darkness....
His lust is my obsession. His curse is mine alone to bear. Strange as it seemed, I welcomed it. Every night. Pain consumed me but at the smae time, gave me something back...an empty reflection of the taste of immortality. He is the only voice I ever hear...He is an elixir that pulses through my blood. I hear his breathing, beside me in the darkness. Sure as a scream, wearing the face of the angel of darkness....
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