Ghosts, Love, and Altars
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Ultima pubblicazione lun, nov 10, 2025
"So basically, I'm haunted by whatever Freudian desire lurks in the recesses of the human subconscious. What, should I start calling you Id?"
"You're not very original, you know." The voice replies.
The mortal world smells like radiator dust and burnt coffee. But there, it's intoxicating. Mandarin citrus, silk brushing skin, the hum of forgotten lullabies. Seconds stretch, days echo.
Where there is more feeling than sight.
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Born into a world so cruel where the sky felt heavy and the nights were full. Six years old, and I swore I'd drown, but something deep inside wouldn't let me down. I was bastard child, a cursed name, but I never let them see my shame. With my lover gone, through the night and the day I miss her dearly. But I don't stop and travel forward, through memories and centuries. New land, same scars inside, Alone, destroyed, nowhere to hide. Then he came, that golden flame, A smile like sun through bitter rain. We walked together, side by side, found a girl with a child's wide eyes. I didn't trust her, not at all, But he asked me, so I took the fall. She touched my hand, I came alive. A goddess hidden, pure and bright. She made me feel, she made me breathe, She gave me something to believe. But belief can rot, and gods can fade. Now I'm drinking fire just to feel okay. She's gone, he's gone - I'm what remains, living on lust and a whisper of pain.
𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐.
𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐. 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑜𝑜 𝑥 𝑗𝑖 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛 「𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐.」 ❝ 𝐎𝐇, 𝐎𝐇, 𝐎𝐇, 𝐎𝐇, 𝐎𝐇 ━━ ━ (𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵)「𓆩⚝𓆪」 「𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖋𝖋𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖍𝖎𝖒? 」 ━━ 𝐈'𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐒 ❞ ━━━━━━━━ ⛧°. ⋆𓌹*♰*𓌺⋆. °⛧ fandom: the divine fury published: 05/10/2025 status: ongoing proofreading: nonexistent pls note: proofread version of this story is available on ao3 - @lvstfulfaerie
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