jajaja, na een half jaar heb ik het eindelijk klaar! deel 4 van Queen of Chaos, the Beginning...
ik vind hem alleen in het begin een beetje zwak...
maar toch wil ik hem niet veranderen, vaag he...
komt ie:
Curse this spring night
Elements falling in place
But on the end of her knife
A young, yet powerful gaze
He walked into her life
The pouring rain had wet his skin
His chest heaved, she could not bear
to look at him longer, this eerie nightmare
Lust for blood battled desire for him
One mind in bondage,
Tortured by rapture
Yielding
To the weight on her soul
Feeling
Invincible, powerful, whole
Seething
Lust began to claim its toll
In a place where passion rules reason
She lost…
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the wheel is spinning, but the hamster's dead
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