A soul of pure fire part #1
It shot acrost my body and landed on my chest and lower belly, i could feel the pleasurable burn on my skin as it cooled off fiarly quickly, mixing with mine and his sweat.
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
**Jisei-Sonnet** : _The Heraclitan Bird Prepares For Death_ Denied by all, the black and cursèd bird Encased within the pang of pain and grieving, And painted with a crest that sang deceiving, Defied the world - corrupting all they...
Pokemon: The Truth
I drove that familiar flavor of despair out of my head for a moment and trotted acrost the roof tops toward the end of the block, stopped on the roof of harriet's whore house, and crouched over the puzzle-locked door on the ground.
The last of the HellFire Knights. The begining.
I toss the sword fragment in my hand to my opponant, never wanting an unfair fight. she catches it just in time to parey my tail strike, her blade dancing acrost mine, creating a shower of sparks, furhter illuminating the arena.