cutewerewolfgirl

"Little brother, you have been accidentally feeding haven't you? And to think you had grown out of this habit before you had your first child. But fear not, things will change very soon." Demidicus spoke as he circled around Sangue, placing a manicured hand upon the love seat as he looked down with his icey blue eyes. His younger brother, fresh out of imprisonment had sighed and took another sip of his blooded tea. He knew that this was to happen, the family to gather when he was to be released and watch him as if he were a helpless infant. It really took away what little left he had of his dignity. "I'm aftaid not, I have been rather...."

I had spent weeks with Emily as I was cared for by her and her tender nature. I was but a mere stranger, a night creature whom was at her door step for one purpose. But Emily, sweet Emily took care of me despite the fact I was going to kill her. If there was such a thing as karma, it would most certainly be within her favor. As for me, it had already served its punishment. The first few days were agonizing with the smell becoming even more putrid. The scraping of rotting flesh and the after math was maddening. Imagine your skin burning, and then being subjected to glass. It nearly riveled the pain of hunger. Despite the horrid pain, being be

My heart is sore and my soul is numb. I carry the world on my shoulders, and try so hard to ease the pain of others that it ends up biting me back. I'm a naive child in a world of dangers, and the only way I learn my lessons is through the hard way, but sometimes it hurts to the point I can't bare it. I feel like drowning in my own misgivings, but in reality I just never listen. I often feel like I'm too nice to people who don't deserve it, my entire being ends up getting used. I am used, and at times I don't feel like I am a real..... Satanist. But perhaps that's just me. I'm not perfect, far from it. I often feel as if my soul had became