choosing darkness

choosing darkness

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mara, her eyes black. she's tarnished and has always been. azrael, chaos is what follows him. how dark can an angel really be? the shadows lurk above their heads, ready to claim the souls they crush beneath them. painting walls crimson, the world their canvas. the art of death. "i will destroy you until your body, heart and soul are mine." his eyes clouding with darkness, almost like black heavens, brighter than any star of the night sky. "i'm yours to ruin," i whispered. (disclaimer/tw: death, assualt, blood, trauma, a lil mature, explicit language)
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''Never mind, I think we are done here." her lips curled and released a terrifying growl. I stood back. "No, we need to talk this out, Aaliyah. I-" Blood lust clear in her demonic eyes. she took a step towards me. "I love you, Aaliyah..." she laughed and threw her head back in amusement. I stopped my thoughts as her head moved and her eyes starred into mine. The way her midnight black hair cascaded down and hugged her pale fragile snow skin. Her big eyes framed with long black eyelashes. The star on her cheek a and the crescent moon next and before her eye. She smirked. "Dearest Harry, some of us are fallen angels, misfits... But," her eyes gleaned as a playful diabolical smirk caressed her violet lips,"some of us are born right in the depths of hell."

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