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*GROWLS VICIOUSLY MINE!*



Mistress of Blood and Darkness






I'm pissed at the world yet I decide to hurt you,
Why you ask?
You are where it all started.

You helped the world get to me
Took down the protective shields I had built
Now you pay....smirks evilly

I look at the wall I've dedicated to my swords and daggers
Throughout the years,
There are a few whips thrown in as well....
What to use, what to use...

I look at you as you whimper
Eyes wide with terror
Oh the taste of your fear
Is everywhere, and I love it.

The rage within stirs again,
Seems I've lost my control again,
I grab a blade and run my finger along it first,
Not quite sharp...hm....
I laugh evilly oh this is almost too cruel...
Even for you.

ALMOST!

I bring the blade down hard,
Gasping in pleasure as you scream in pain...
This is all too purrrrrrrfect.

You look at me through pain-filled eyes,
I laugh seductively as I tilt the blade up and let the crimson blood run onto my lips.
Like the finest wine,
It caresses my tongue.

Your eyes are so wide....
It's almost comical....

Scream some more for me
As I slice your skin open.

Die a little more for me
As I see your insides.

I can take physical pain just fine...
But you hurt me...
Released what was inside of me...
Years of anger and rage...

You brought this on yourself...
You can try to plead with me,
Try to bargain for your life...
So...you'll give me anything I want?

I laugh harshly,
Can you give back what was taken?
Even before you came along?
Can you undo the pain you caused?

I can sense your fear growing
You know there is no changing my mind.

I run my hands along your torn and bloody skin
Even in the mists of so much pain...
You harden beneath my ministrations.

You try to fight it,
Even though you know it's futile...
I've learned your body far too well for you to be able to fight against me.

Scream for me again.....
As I run the blade teasingly against your hardness
Just enough for a thin line of blood to appear.

I run my tongue along it,
Tasting your blood even as the thought that it is yours sickens me.

I adore the taste of blood....
I pull back and can almost feel a welling of deep sadness within me...
But I fight it back...
No more sadness this night...
I've had enough...

I growl as my rage consumes what is left of me...
That was human....or would it be humane?

You've never even dreamt of what could happen if you pulled what you did...
I laugh at your stupidness,
You've never known me at all...

I sigh as I pick another blade, my newest of swords...
Sharper than some....but still dull....
You can see the ancient runes put into the blade and handle....
Not a drop of blood will be wasted...

What you've done...you will have done...
In another life perhaps...
But I know as I look up into the moonless sky...
Tonight...this life of yours ends...

I almost pity you as you attempt to find some forgiveness....

OH please....

After all the things that you have done...the people you have wronged...
No matter who is right in their believes...
There is no forgiveness for you!

I slice the blade from the inside of you ankle...
To the inside of you thigh...
Delighting as another scream fills the air.

Oh....you're sorry???
I laugh manically...almost insanely giddy...
As if I've had far too much sugar and caffeine...
And I see you flinch,
YOU'RE SORRY!!!!

NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!

I calm myself before continuing...
It just wouldn't do to end my fun too soon,
After all...I owe you for almost a year's worth of damage.

You tried to hurt my friends...
Push us apart..
And when that didn't work..
You thought that I would take everything you had to give.

You thought....I was weak in every way...
Because before I always bottled my anger...my...rage
I only did that because I cared for you....

But no more....whatever 'love' I may have had for you is dead
Almost as dead as you will be by sun rise.

I lick my blade clean carefully,
Watching you fight yourself...
You are both scared shitless....
And oddly aroused by this side of me you've never gotten to see before.

I laugh seductively and tilt my head to one side...
I suppose...I could have you one last time....
Even as your blood flows freely.

I mount you and you are torn between your fear...and need of release...
Truly ironic considering that death is another form of release...
But for you...who gave me at least a month of joy...
I will give you both releases this night...
But for my own sake....I am going to do this my way.

I thrust myself onto you....
Sighing at the feeling of being completed again...
Even as the hurt you've caused bubbles to the surface...
I can wait....hold it back....keep it to fuel the rage.

You moan....half in pleasure...half in pain
As some of the first cuts are reopened.

I twitch slightly at the pleasure that brings
I can almost read your thoughts...
Torn between trying to escape...
And getting me to untie at least your hands to let you move me how you want...

I laugh darkly, low in my throat
And I feel you twitch within me
So my darkness appeals to you...
You who are so...'clean' as you put it....

I move against you
My body slick with your blood
As my heart beat quickens,
I lick my tongue over one bloodied nipple and literally purr as I taste your blood.

Blood..
It really is an odd thing...
Such a simple looking liquid that runs in us all...
Yet there is so much more to it...
Like how without it....we can't survive.

You groan and try to arch up,
The vibrations against such a sensitive spot too much for you.

You can't believe the difference you can see can you?
After as many times as we were together...
It's now that I show you such passion...
Even now it is undeserved...

I thrust violently...enough to cause you more confusion,
Pain and pleasure....so close to one another,
Even now as you are dying...
You can feel pleasure.

It's amusing...oddly...
Maybe I'm just 'weird' as you put it...
About things like this...

I sigh...you're close already...
And I've barely begun...
You never could last long enough to bring me pleasure...

I sigh as I pull off of you just as you come....
Adding your white essence to your blood,
You look at me confused,
Not quite sure if you're safe or not yet...

I take up another blade this time...it's sharp,
I take if from the top of your right shoulder...
Down to the top of your left hip...
Not quite enough to let anything fall out...just for more blood to flow.

I lay in your blood...warm and slippery
I know you can see me....
As I take my hand down my own body,
Smearing your blood as I go
Until I slide my fingers into me...

You're eyes widen as I begin to toy with myself....
Seeking a true release that YOU have never given me.

I curve my fingers and thrust them
And my other hand draws different circles around my nipple
And random designs on the rest of me...

I arch my back and moan as I find that ONE position that lets me feel so alive
I don't even care that you're watching as my eyes close,
I'm getting closer, even as I hear your breathing quicken,
You're blood is beginning to cool as I finally find myself screaming
As my back arches off the floor and my hair turns to the darkest of reds from your blood.

I lay panting for a few moments before unsteadily standing and walking to you,
Licking my fingers clean of blood...and my own fluids.

I can see disbelief in your eyes...
But I really just don't give a fuck...

I grab my sword again...
I'm done playing with you now....

Realization flashes in your eyes a moment...
Before I bring the blade down again...

This time...your insides spill out of the cut...
And you make a gurgling noise as you try to breath...or talk..
Not really sure which...
I giggle hysterically...
Not that it matters.

I'm free now....
From you and any threat you may have provided.

I clean my blades carefully...
I can have someone else get rid of the body for me later...
Right now...I feel like showing off my new 'outfit'
I walk through the dark forest, the stars my only light...

But what does a creature of darkness like myself need light for?

I walk through the night of the New Moon,
In my outfit of Blood....

Even as my hair begins to curl...
I can feel the color changing to crimson permanently.

I like it....
I am the Mistress of Darkness and Blood....

And I want some more.







A.N.:...............um...END....for now.....