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Sybil

@seadiablerie

Ocean pulls me close and whispers in my ear. The currents have their say. The time is drawing near in arms of undertow. My place is the great below.

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"What do you want?" The question lingered in the room as his fingers played with my hair and mine painting stars over his bare chest. How could the devil be so soft? The thought was all I held onto as he held me, tangled in sheets of misery and distortion. — words coming soon

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"I want him to suffer. Death would be too kind." I knew he had smiled. The air shifted. My words sing to him, a poisoned lullaby. "A curse, then." The words left his lips, fingers traveled down the side of my face, dipping towards my neck. Drenched in the devil's poison.

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I wasn't sure what to expect from the night. Having already accepted the invitation, I want to run. A withered rose in her absence. Centuries wouldn't be enough to wash away stains. Grief littered halls. Who was I to deny them life and laughter? — words to come