The Immortal

by AGirlWorthFightingFor   Jan 15, 2006


Like unto the devil. Charmed Lucifer to envy the power he wields. The mortal immortal sits atop his throne of crushed velvet & bleeding mascara. When can she see through his wonder mask? He doesn't see colors. He sees planets. Reign with a cloven foot & poetical romance. The girl in question is waiting for him to take her away from everything she knows. He loves the world. He would give it to her if he had only known.

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  • 18 years ago

    by master of shadow

    Interesting peice...

    i like it, it is very good