~M.k.'s p.o.v.~
It's been a good few years and months since I last herd from the deviants daughter. It hurt to watch her disappear without a trace but I let her go, set her free so that she could find herself. I had lost contact after the long period of silence between us. She was like a sister to me. Don't you dare think I was trying to replace my dear sister that is above. The deviants daughter, she once a long time ago wrote me a poem and open my eyes up. She taught me that people do truly care whether your aware of it or not.
For the past few months I've been working in creating the full album with my band but just can't think straight without being alone and bringing my demons forth to help with it. To say that being alone-isolated for so long had its effects is an understatement to how it truly felt. I sighed and ran a hand through my onyx hair that was long once more.
A sudden Burst of Ravens call from the open window broke me free from my thoughts. I smiled to myself the girls were watching just as I knew they would be. I know I am never truly alone and nore are any of you. The Angels and loved ones that have passed already are watching in silence.
"Blessed be dear ones"
I murmured before I turned and left the sea of grave stones. It was time that I go back and give a certain person a wake up call.
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Downfall of thy deviants child
RandomFor as thought roar of the night let my sadden soul slumber in your darken lullaby and strobes of light for the battle is over this war has been lost across the grave yard the crows and Ravens sing in mock as they watched... The fall of another pu...
