My blood is his love

His blood is mine

Our love is a beautiful red dove

Who sings with a beautiful chime



No one understands

Our lust for each other

No one understands

Our lust for our blood



We need each other to survive

We will always protect each other

He will protect my life

I…

I am thirsty

I am thirsty for blood

Precious, precious blood

The salvation of blood makes me whole

A cure for my condemned soul



I need it

I need it to live

Precious, precious blood

It keeps me alive

Without it, I cannot survive



I want you to come

I want you to come to me

Precious, precious…

Not a prison . . .

I love the way

the moon beams

fall upon her face

and neck . . .



She is beautiful

in the moonlight,

always in

the moonlight.



I could never imagine

living any other way.

Any other way

would be

unacceptable.



Thinking back

long…

The night sky... A horizon of darkness sitting above a new world, a new Hellifyno. A harvested Hellifyno. An oppressed Hellifyno.



But there is still…

• Me

  *A soft jingling sound of a perfect, pure gold coin clattering down in front of Vince's feet rings out loudly in his ears; a note appearing in front of him slowly.*

• 3:41 PM
• Vince Schneider

  *Considering it was a concrete floor in his basement, it would indeed be hard to miss the coin…

I was still angry as I left E’can that morning to go see my father. The Lord and master knew what was coming the second I stepped into his private chambers. He turned his obsidian gaze upon me, rising from his chair to stand at his full height. I lifted my chin, not caring if she scared the crap out of me or not. “What bothers you, daughter?” He cooed gently. Even if he was the God of Death, he was still my father and had proven to be quite the loyal and loving one at that. His gentleness…

just made up story dedicated to person I indebted with. enjoy if you want.

Ray:''James, are you sure about this? I means, these are the most precious things which you had for such a long time, and now you want to share it with human like us? why?''

Ray asked the immortal vampire with curiosity, while staring at the ancient scrolls in his hands. those are Akashic records, the remaining pieces of forbidden knowledge on how to…

My childhood faded way but my memories of it never did. As I grew I became stronger, with each passing year I learned more and more about the wonderful secrets the forest held. It was my home, my playground and my class room. Sometimes I would drift off into day dreaming and would get a thump on the head from Malcolm. “Darius, pay attention, what I teach you my help you some day.” he would say. “Sorry papa Malcolm, I’ll try harder.” I would always tell him. “That’s ok Darius, what is this…

The night was dark, darker than usual. Every fiber of my being stood up on end with every strike of lightening and clap of thunder that seemed to rattle the walls of the entire stone mansion. I knew, with my complete existence that something bad was about to happen. Being an inexperienced young cub about 8 summers old, fear gnawed at me like a hell hound on a fresh soul. Finally when I could not stand it anymore I ran from my bed to my mother Elinni’s room hoping her loving kindness would…

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 There he sat in the darkness of the office he'd conducted business in just a few moments ago, fingers of his right hand drumming against the desktop absently, the opposite hand clutching a gun which he'd aimed at the man sitting across from him.. He shifted,…

Heroes Of Hellifyno (Revised) from Anne on Vimeo.

What does honor mean? Webster described it as a good name or some sort of public esteem. The Chinese believed in honoring family, something to be proud of. A few societies even label a single person as an Honor, to judge right and wrong. But those are all Earthly things. 

I have yet to…

As she squirmed in my arms, delight filled me. Yes my dear, let the Hellfire rage over you, fight it with every bit of stubbornness you have. It will only weaken her, furthering my cause. I tossed her to the stone as if she were but a rag doll. My shoulder hit from the little bitch attempting to stab me and was in no mood to be kind. Her vomiting only added to my pleasure.

          “Get up!” I demanded of her. She would learn to obey. She would learn that I owned her. I heard her…

I could hear the echoes of her grunts dancing along the stone walls. Ah yes, she was training yet again. It pulled a smile at my lips. Of course I would be there to watch. I had been there every day since the very first moment she arrived. Every moment, I watched in silence. With my back pressed against the wall, I never took my eyes off of her. She was strong, and in her own way powerful. Samhain would see to it that she became stronger. How I enjoyed watching the way she moved so…

The Fates pay no favors and play no favorites. At one time or another, everyone gets their chance at being bitch-slapped by reality, usually figuratively. Though there are rare cases when it can be literally. Drifting through life, Laryka Dior has fulfilled many roles and walked many paths. Yet no matter what…

Twenty four hours had passed since the avalanche had locked us into our cabin. We ended up lucky, the snow had only passed over the chimney, so when it melted we were instantly at work building up a fire from the stored wood... Well, I was at work, Ronald was rouging the pantry for anything…

             People were gaping, watching the inexcusable scene that was before them with wide, astonished eyes. Even Delilah was appalled that the man would speak in such a manner. However, the majority of them were shocked due to the intolerable behavior in which the strange man regarded Augustus Giovanni. In truth, none before had jostled Delilah in such a manner nor has anyone ever dared to speak to…

Island of Tortuga. Earth. 1649



"You are still looking at about another three days at least for the final repairs and modifications on both vessels. The Spanish galleon is proving difficult to convert…

Her mind was a whirlwind with everything she'd learned this day, if the things Dem and the Equinox boy....Varjo was it? Had told her were correct the whole civil war could have been avoided? Rage flared through her fierce and intense as she paced the confines of the temple, this was the one place in the whole of her homeworld where she felt at peace, where her patron goddess could touch her, calming her with wisdom. 

But good goddess was she angry, those Lords had condemned…

          Pain raged through my entire body. I knew better than to struggle with the hellfire, the more I fought against it, the more painful it was. Father had already taught me that lesson well. How could I not struggle, though? Balthazar’s arms wrapped around my waist were all the evidence I needed that this situation had gone from scary to extremely bad. No matter my fear for Balthazar, I would fight against him. Perhaps it was arrogance, stubbornness or just…