We Are The Saints

Entry 2

It's been seventeen years my king, seventeen years since I've felt your hands grasp my neck. Yet now I must merely wait one night until I see you again, alive and in person.

These mortal bodies have kept us apart for too long. We may not look like ourselves within these meat sacks, but we know who and what we really are. I know how truly beautiful you are, just the thought of being with you again brings warmth to my cheeks, even after all these years. I miss your demented smile, your laugh, your touch. Fucking hell Sin.. I just need you.

I can't wait for the day when we marry once more. Just think, the king and queen of hell will rule again, after this earth has become a wasteland once more. No more poverty, over population, starvation. We will bring much needed unity and order back to the world.

If only you had your time travel ability right now, we'd travel to ancient Egypt and sail the nile river. Maybe slay a few slaves if we felt like it.

Yet, that's why we need to be together. To find a way to get our powers back. Though father did say that drinking human blood for two or three years would do the trick. Sadly I never got to ask how much blood was needed.. Great to know that I'm still the failure of the family. I mean, I am the grand daughter of Satan, so I'm not sure why anyone would expect great things from me.

Either way I look forward to our time together Saturday. Sneaking out with you doing lucifer knows what, in the middle of the night. Getting high, fucking in some random place, just like the good old days.

I'll eternally love you my lord.
-Sonya Saint