Those Who Accept

Lovely.

You are a beauty so tainted with sinful desires. I can't think of anything else as mesmerising as you. Just a mere glance at the corner of my eyes is enough to send a vicious rapture into my deepest self. The way your hair frolics in the wind, appearing as alive as your arms, waving at me your defenseless victim. Baiting me to fall prey to your unworldly perfection that is your eyes. The charm of the sky gleams within them and the golden rays of the sun captured in your hair. A majestic being that defies the laws of nature. Never possible is the existance of such artistry in a person yet you are present now right before me, smiling as if you read my frozen thoughts

Then you giggle. Ah, the very sound of it... Silky, sultry voice that is able to stop my heart from beating and by the exact same voice it is revived. Not even a Stravarius playing the Devil's Thrill Sonata can produce the same ambiance. That is not an exaggeration.

The scent you carry paralyses me so much that I appear as still as the statues of the saints back home. Why, if you were a hungry beast you would be feasting on my flesh easily. Not that I would be against it though. I would be glad to be devoured by you.

A slight touch of your fingers is so soothing, the coldness of them pressing against my forehead creates an undescribable sensation in my chest. My eyelids flutter shut, succumbing to the sweet lethargy brought upon this benevolent creature... Everything seems so dark now...

Clutching my head in your tiny hands, you lean forward and kisses my forehead. Then slowly moving down, leaving a trail of unseen wetness along. You touch my forehead with yours, gazing into my eyes with those brilliant azure orbs and open your lips. "Yes... Let go of everything. Please rest now as you have done much," you whisper.

I can feel my body slackens and my heartbeats become sluggish. A magic cast by you and I am powerless to resist. Just when I am about to close my eyes that I see the mark on your neck.

The Crest of Death...

But it is too late now.