All my own work...

with just a teeny tiny hint of inspiration

Darkness Descends the night falls with a silent sigh, entwined are we. the understanding for which you sacrifice yourself flares once, then dies, swallowed by a velvet ebon nothingness. all hope must sicken and die. your heart desires no more. how could you cause such hurt? angels surround us, crying, we are fallen.

Now I just need to find some 14 year old Vampire wannabies to ~feel~ my pain *evil grin*