"You're lying!" I shouted at his face. "You're fucking crazy!"
"Oh, my dear, I never lie," Freddie replied, smirking. "You're right about the crazy part though."
The eyes are considered the gateway into the soul, but sometimes, a soul can have multi...
AN: Hey readers! Just a quick disclaimer, the art you see in the picture is not mine, it belongs to an artist I met a while ago who was so gracious enough to draw Freddie as the Greek God and cupid Eros, God of love, lust and sexuality. It's really nice to have this because it kinda gives a visual as to what Freddie looks like as Eros. It's truly a masterpiece, his art is absolutely stunning <3
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Here's another drawing of Freddie/Eros that was done by the wonderful her art is also stunning and I love the way she draws Freddie! This was done by gerardopoIyalright, back to the story!
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"I'm not of this world..."
The statement echoed loudly in my blank mind, bouncing off the walls of my head and ricocheting through my soul.
Well duh, I could definitely make that connection, he could read my mind for god's sake, he could have been a fucking warlock for all I knew.
I could easily believe his statement based on all of our previous encounters within my mind, however hearing something like that come out of anyone was mind boggling.
