Pray for Us Sinners (A Love and Deepspace Fanfiction)

Pray for Us Sinners (A Love and Deepspace Fanfiction)

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"If thou couldst but take a glance upon thine own visage at present, then thou wouldst understand mine lunacy, mine gluttony, mine thirst to seize and to stake a rightful claim upon thee as mine own. O Father, If only the sun doth ne'er rise again... There is nay a sum so significant that I shall not forfeit if only to be granted an eternity's worth of moments in this fleeting fortnight with thee." His title falling through the mouth of the Dawnbreaker sounded nothing like the one evocative of reverence, purity, and utter devotion to the Holy Father. And yet, where it should have rung like profanity, the demon spoke it in a fashion akin to a worshiper to his god. He should regard it with distaste. His virtue should see the insolence of such a suggestion under the eyes of the Divine. Rafayel knew his gospel, the prayers to admonish worldly desires, and every hymn and chant to lead his passion to the path of the righteous. When the sun rose, he would recite every blessed word, bearing the cloth of an upright man. But tonight, only for tonight, he chose to be wrong. -------------------------------- (PAIRING: Zayne x Rafayel)
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"Kiss me" I told her as I took my sweatshirt off to stop her bleeding with it. "No... " She whispered. "Yes, you're weak." And I cupped her face to kiss her. Her cold fine lips touched mine and I felt electrified with a wave of emotions. She moved her lips on mine and I deepened the kiss. I wanted her to kiss me and I needed to know that she was going to be okay. "Take it, please" I whispered. "I need to know that you'll be okay." She looked so weak but I could see that the wounds were starting to heal, however I didn't feel anything from her part to pull my soul. "No... Matriel should be here any moment now" "No! Why are you doing this?" I touched my forehead of hers and started sobbing. "You need to go... It's dangerous for you to be here." "What about you?" She interrupted me with a kiss and chuckled. "Now I understand so many things. I can kiss you and have nothing happen to you, isn't this great?" But before I started to answer, I heard a noise at the door.

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