Raven Heart
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Last published Sun, Sep 20, 2015
Morfius, lord of nightmares and terrors.
he lives in a world detached from the humans, and honestly, that would be the best to summarize him.
detached.
Beyond the fact that he rules all things terrifying, there is another reason he is feared; all those who come to his bed, die.
which, is a pity as he can scarcely go a night without the brush of skin on skin.
They say he kills his lovers, that he cannot stand the idea of them in another's arms so he makes sure he is their last.
They also say that the poor men whom he sleeps with, cannot stand him. and so they kill themselves as an escape from him.
no wonder such a man refuses to love.
no wonder such a man refuses to open up his heart.
Aster Larkspur knows fear.
but he also knows love.
and even if he hates the man who stole him away, and keeps him in a black velvet cage, even if he would rather run than spend one more night in Morfius' bed...
he can't leave.
not until Morfius permits.
and not until Aster knows.
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