A cute angel!!! :333
It isn’t often that I find content that appears to be geared exactly towards me, but when it is, I am delightfully surprised.
Tag: seraphic sorrow
Oh, my sweet angel, stop fighting it. You aren’t guarding the heavens any longer, drop your cloak of purity and sin with me.
Seduce the daughters of the village, each of them in waiting to be married off like cattle to a slaughter chamber. Save them, whisk each of them away on a chariot of sweet nothings and promises of a better life with you; the dark beauty of the night.
I did not make you this way. I only called you mine.
Clouds cover the morning sun and the sky rediscovers darkness. The forest waits humbly, casting shadows through its leaves and rendering its own twilight, and confused fireflies sing their graces through the light on their backs. You wait also. But humans are such impatient, fickle creatures. So you go deeper in, where the trees are older, where the world itself seems to hum something– not the trees, not the birds, not the frogs or the bugs– it’s something more, ancient and alive with magic. And now you are a trespasser– he appears before you, beautiful and almost shimmering with something that might be moonlight and something that might be magic– and he offers you, this trespasser, one option. There is only one option.
You stay with him in that forest forever.
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