I am going to die at the hands of my love
Such a death I am grateful
Is was not evil for which he hates me
Nor was it anger
It was love
My love
My only
He still loves me for that I am certain
He does not want me to suffer at the hands of our dark Lord
I am almost dead
I can feel the numbness on my skin
Feel the slowing heart beat unsteadily held in my chest
Where is my angel?
Where is the golden celestial being for which to pluck me from this earth
No
Something dark is coming
A chariot of skeletons from inhuman beast
A whip of fire cracking at the flanks of the blackest mares
Letting out snarls of power
And above them all is the dark Lord
Tall as the blood red sky
Eyes black as pitch
An everlasting cape flung over his bulging muscles
Armor the color of rust protected his chest
His hair ebony waved to his shoulders
Chiseled features tan from his raging fire
Such evil beauty unable to be seen with mortal eyes
Lust consumes me
Such wanting for him among my bodice
No my love awaits for me
He is my all
And in return I am forever his
I love victor
I do
My lord
My lord I yearn
His eyes the darkest I’ve ever seen
Looks down at me
Sending such delicious waves over my body
Such a being can only be worshiped
Not loved
No, he does not wish to love
He wants fear and vengeance
His voice so powerful
Commands his army in search of Victor
No
I cannot let him do such a thing
I bow before my lord
‘My lord, Victor has left with the prisoners to the land of light’
He cursed the day he created him and left
I had to save victor
‘My lord, you will not find him there’
He stopped and sauntered towards me
His eyes watching me with curiosity
I stumble back
Fearing my decision
‘He will not leave my kingdom without his love’
He brushed my golden hair
‘So yes he will not be there’
He orders his troops to guard the gates
He looks down to me
His eyes like black fires made my body shiver
Is he what I desire?
What my body is yearning?
No I want victor
Sweet, loving victor my angel warrior
He is gone now I cannot save him