The Nosferatu merely masquerade as human: we move among you, we may love you, but we are not of you. We belong to the immortal Darkness that sired us. When we were born to the Night, what was human died in us! We long for human warmth as a precious thing that is lost!🖤❣🦇

The Lordly Ones of the Unseelie Fae look upon humans with disdain, envy and desire. Disdain, for humans are mortal, and not all royal; envy for the warmth of human flesh and affection; desire for the preciousness of mortal beauty, that they might steal it, savour and consume it!

Night is beautiful! Mist thick with dreams shrouds the streets. I wander, a dream amongst dreams, fading in and out of memory. A dream, that is, to some: a nightmare unto others! It is cold, but I am colder. I feel traces of human heat, like warm wakes in a chill stream!

Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!”             Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.” - Edgar Allan Poe

For the most part it is not the Vampyres of the Night you should fear, those who are now divested of their humanity. It is the human ones you should beware of; soul-suckers, joy-sappers, energy vampires! Many of you are living less than half a life, so drained have you become!❣

Do you know what it means to be loved by Death?... Do you know what it means to have Death know your name? - Anne Rice, Interview with the Vampire

“May those that love us love us and those that don't love us, may God turn their hearts; if he can't turn their hearts, may he turn their ankles, so we'll know them by their limping” - An Old Irish Curse

There are many Worlds: and there are many Gateways between the Worlds!

Surprise “Good Morning,” she said. Death tipped his hat politely, scythe gleaming. “The Sun will rise, but so will endings. The Fool skips past me, but you, are you really living before I knock on your door?” Well, that was a bit much for before breakfast she thought. Still, it

“Some of us aren't meant to belong. Some of us have to turn the world upside down and shake the hell out of it until we make it our own place” - Elizabeth Lowell

🖤🖤🖤 The 'Ber months are coming...

Snake Bridge on Macclesfield Canal, Astbury Congleton, England

"Amber Hollow" This morning, in a lane near Glastonbury Tor.

Be careful what you wish for…

Sometimes you just have to situate yourself above it all!

Built into many old Guernsey cottages you will often notice a curious granite plinth protruding from the chimney over the roof ridge. These are known as “Witches Seats” It was said on Friday nights at low tide, witches congregated to dance across the sands. On such

In the darkness you will see me shine 🖤✨ 🎨Hecate by Talon Abraxas

“What goes too long unchanged destroys itself. The forest is forever because it dies and dies and so lives.” ― Ursula K. Le Guin, Tales from Earthsea

I miss you. I always miss you. All friends gone, or absent. Gone, or with little time for me. And I feel the old abandonment always. You mean too much to me, of course. Much more than I'll ever mean to you. I'm almost nothing to you. I live on the edges, among the hedges.