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power trip.now matter how far you roam, you always come crawling back to me. i'm the only one with whom you want to be. i'm still in control, keep you locked into place without so much as a tug upon the reins.power trip.
but i do it because you let me; you let me own you, let me keep you, and i refuse to let you go. you know deep in your hard you'll never escape. the sooner you accept it, the sooner i can seal your fate.
i don't believe our love is so strange, your past romances have been far more deranged and i would never hurt you, darling, my intentions are pure. but you
in praise of artemis.My daughters rejoice for their Mother's triumphant hunt. The moon has slain the sun, And now the dark twin rules the light. The spiral dance ensues, children jubilant, knowing that when mother turns to crone, they will become mothers themselves, singing stretch mark symphonies in factories of procreation. The gears of life's machinery spin the circle Faster, ever faster, Their song sounding louder, chanting to the mother until it comes time again for the light twin to rule the night. Still the moon hangs, Precariously perched atop the trees as a rein praise of artemis.
vampire necromancy.Chanting over a grave, Fingers twitching, arms outstretched. Tome in hand, body quivering I'm sure somewhere a child is shivering At the thought of my resurrection.vampire necromancy.
Dead once, dead twice, Three times a corpse. No matter how hard you try, How many times you thought you had me beat, There's just no way I'll ever accept defeat.
Cast your black magic, Bring me back when you're bored, We can play for a while. I don't know how to stay dead. Perhaps I should be a zombie instead?
winter's wake.It's the time of year when Nature sleeps. White envelops green, Taking the earth into its cold embrace. Plants die, the ground is infertile, And yet we still find beauty In the darkness. Clouds cover the blue, And it seems we will never See the sun again. But as the birds return north, We are reminded that one must die To be reborn.winter's wake.
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Rise of the Consortium-Pro.pt1Prologue: Beginnings Part 1Rise of the Consortium-Pro.pt1
A maelstrom of blue energies heralded the coming of a new power in this universe. A small craft slipped through the vortex before it vanished as mysteriously as it appeared. Its pilot, a decorated Federation officer from Earth, began scanning for habitable planets. Suddenly his comm system crackled to life. "Attention, is anyone listening? This is High Guardian Sethanikeem of Belanger High Command. We are under attack! They are getting in position to destroy Belanger! Anyone listening PLEASE help us!" The pilot murmured to himself,"Oh well, I have time I guess." He switched his transmitter on. "A
pretty as a picture of a paitent on a fresh IV.
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Formerly known as Cherrhyu!
Team AWESOME!
WhirlySwirly::Ieekki::CircetheWanderer
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i must be cruel to be kind.
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Formerly known as Cherrhyu!
Team AWESOME!
WhirlySwirly::Ieekki::CircetheWanderer
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i must be cruel to be kind.
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Formerly known as Cherrhyu!
Team AWESOME!
WhirlySwirly::Ieekki::CircetheWanderer
LMAO.
Oh my. DONE NOW.
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Formerly known as Cherrhyu!
Team AWESOME!
WhirlySwirly::Ieekki::CircetheWanderer
its okay. i forgive you. xD
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i must be cruel to be kind.
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