![]() by Dark Setsuna & Sakurazuka Val Not even his eyes, Bright and cold as brass rivets reflect shadows' longing and call you through their echo in silence, to the sweetest of deaths. He rides his dark soaring Shikigami across a shadowed Earth and dreams of lovers reeling from his ravenous kisses. Dreams of rising an angel of death. Dreams of flying, blood-gorged, forever towards midnight horizons. No smile is completely void. Not even his smile, Cheerful as warm as hellish winds hides hunger for hunting and leads you through their sensual mischief, to the longest of sleeps. He swirls in his bloody petals across a darkned citadel and wishes for passion coiling inside his vacant heart. Wishes for loving a long-lost childhood love. Wishes for lying, shield broken, eternally in glass-fragile arms. ![]() | |