PART 01 — ONE OF FIVE.
" EXORDIUM: the beginning or
introductory part, especially of
a discourse or a treatise. "
see:
They have always called her a delicacy.
And they have always called her weak. They tell her she is heaven personified, an angel with honeyed wings and rose dusted cheeks. They paint her in roseate hues amidst an unsullied garden, innocent, naïve, and meek.
But not when the stars fall and when death comes like a woman.
Then, run like a pussyfooting child for under her ribs there only grows an unkempt garden, amidst of the leaves thorny roses that cannot flourish under an overwhelming echo of vengeance. Run as fast and as far as your feet take you per when she comes in the quiet of the night, when she sets sins and vices alike alight, her head cocked to the side, she will tear white fangs into your neck.
The angel is coming for blood.
But they don't know.
And as they beg with pink petal lips parted for a taste of her, she will carve open their chests with her tongue for no bread knife is as sharp as the rotten rigid instrument in her chamber of velvet, lined with poison.
Oh, laugh is what she will do as their pleas for mercy thrill her so —
I'll show you what delicacy looks like.
AUTHORS NOTE.
one, two, pearl's coming for you (or more so, for helios' bitch ass :* lol). ugh also, my most genuine apologies for this badly written poem (if that's even what it's called) that's kind of dark. i think we've established that i'm a sick bitch. anyway, enjoy, have a good day xoxoxoxoxo
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Mystery / ThrillerAll kings steal their crowns. All kings are birthed with the taste of blood, flesh and venom lingering on their tongues, and they endlessly long for more. All kings, even those feasting on corpses, even ones invincible like him, are ruled by one que...
