A demonic soul hiding in the deep abyss, writes dark tales and waits to come out to publish the written stories.
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Soft hands, a firm grip. He cupped her cheek but her head told her to step back, her body showed the opposite. Together they are chemistry but how forbidden their love is. Will their hearts be together, will they survive the war of religion?

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Hiding in #dusk before dawn draws a line through me burns the thoughts in to my soul. Images of you, flashing memories, even with my eyes closed I still see you. Possessively haunting my dreams but I love you.
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Thy play with darkness

To visit me - hovering above the abyss
Is playing with darkness.
How you like to challenge the dark forces of nature - you’re bound to masochistic actions.
Now feel my strength - feel my rage. I do not fear thee for I am Master of this deep nocturnal reign.
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