There's a void there now, a swirling pool of everlasting darkness. I tend to like the darkness. It's mystrious ways...and movements. I sink into it, imagining myself in a blood bath.....oh....it feels so good. Won't you join me? He came in with me, speaking Satanic and perverse things...but did I care? No. I enjoyed it. Now, he falls to his weaknesses: Money, Women, and Power. Weak....Leaving me in my swirling Void...I wanted to drink his world dry of it's happiness...but no....He comes back to me...Kissing my neck and whispering such sweet pleasurable things...Fianlly i forgive...But I never Forget. But though in a sence he is here, I still feel empty...Empty without the ones that shared in in my blood bath of happiness....
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She drinks the world dry of it's happiness...
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Vexen Kara the Demoness of Heart
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Vexen Kara the Demoness of Heart
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