Flame-red hair and blood red eyes
watching the cadavers gather flies
Dark crimson blood smeared across
pale white skin staining an unholy cross
which, clutched in her hands, gleams in the moonlight
as she listens to the screams of those she created impaled by stakes
reminding her of her many mistakes
blood red flowing out of an open chest
heart clutched in her hand, her mother's eternal rest
fleeing, finding her future in an ancient vampire
hearing the screams of her bastard child, born in fire
the blood red eyes close as she remembers Lucifer's call
possessed by a higher demon, ripping her father apart in his hall
Lucifer laughing, telling her he was proud of her murders
she remembers then the blackness as she hung from the girders
Lucifer finding her and then ripping his claws down her side
him growling out, ''I will not allow you to die"then the lust filled nights, full of want and need
then her transformation into one of the fallen while she felt so freed
she laughs, then lets go of the cross,
letting it drop
the fire consumes her
she has found freedom
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Natalia (Character Sketch)
PoetryA collection of poems about one of my characters. Natalia is the blood thirsty, evil one.