I have slain kings as they ate on their thrones,
I have stolen an angel from Sera’s burning ashes and bones,
I have lived in asylums, leaving with both my sanity and my life,
And I have raided the World Axis with only a knife.
I have killed emperors as they pleaded for mercy,
I have brought diseases from faraway lands to cause misery,
I have slain gods, obliterated battalions, and invaded dynasties,
My name is known. You may have heard of me.
I am known as The Great Demise,
The Curtain Closer, The Decease,
Game Over, The End, Last Breath,
Put it simply, call me Death.
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I'm so happy that this is finally up. Yey.
Well, as all my stories and poems go, this is rarely updated as well. Cheers!
I hope you enjoy reading!
***A/N: Death is a frequent theme. If you are uncomfortable talking about death, and other bad jokes (black comedy and such), I suggest you refrain from reading. Also, there is gore, though not VERY gory, but still, it's gore.
Back in this day and age, royalty no longer wedded royalty, simply because everyone now wanted to marry for love. Which is why a union like ours would have effortlessly drawn the crowd; peharps more enemies than friends. The marriage of a blooded royalty to a birthed royalty. Blue blood to blue blood. A union like ours, was bound to change lives to come, generations, eras even, and unwittingly... The life of my unborn child.
BUT EVERYONE'S FORGOTTEN ONE RULE. "For a union to be made, royalty or no royalty, the bride and groom at least have to be present. Vows can't be made, if one of the pair gets missing. Or absent.
So what happens when the bride gets kidnapped and killed? No. Don't despair. That's not the end of everything; its just the beginning, for even ghosts and corpses still have to hold on to their important earthly commitments they had, before they died.
And as I take in my last couple of breaths, nothing else rips my heart apart more than the fact that my own wedding, that is supposed to have me as its bride, goes on without me. An imposter in my spot? Convenient. I hope she's also prepared to fuck my husband on our wedding night too? Don't they know that Chris knows every inch of the body of the woman he fell in love with? He'd know.. He has to... They'll all have to know... I can't exit this way.
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∞~•♦|| " I no longer know if I'm dead or alive. A corpse or a ghost. I exist in two realms at the same time, I live in two worlds and two different time frames all at once, and I, Ajora, have fallen in love with two different men who know two very different and conflicting sides of me. This my story." ||♦•~∞
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¶> ROMANCE
¶> FANTASY
¶> THRILLER
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