Whatever I touch, withers. These roses must be held in my leathern gloves while I take them to my love. Her name? I must not say it aloud; but it is whispered by the dead and undead alike -all who inhabit the infernal regions. Blood will have blood, so they say. She has my blood, but to become immortal I must sup on hers - she will not let me until I have completed my tasks. There are seven in all. Seven terrible trials involving death and disaster. She will have these roses, but she will not relent. If I do not complete my tasks, I must return to the world of mortals...and I cannot, cannot go back...
When one endures so much pain in life, it is so easy to see the light within you, get snuffed out. While I am cowardly for posting this from an Anon account, I'll only say this; Don't let the darkness drown you, but don't let it get blinded with light either. I've seen good people turn for the absolute worst, saw those who found redemption for the heinous acts committed. And just to be clear, this isn't a sermon from one of the many religions in the world or stuff like it. Live your life how you see fit, don't seek out to harm others, but don't let doing 'good' completely take over your life. Heh, might've just spouted drivel on the internet that'd never see the light of day, truth is... Ironically, none of it really matters to me, hell I've lost any interest I ever had with the societal world. Yet, here and now. I may feel nothing, but I do not despair by this. Oddly there's a comfort in it, like when the pain seared all away from me, I am now an empty canvas. The brushstrokes I make now, are mine alone. Look at me, I spent too long on this. I will leave it here.
No matter what age anyone can study whatever they desire even why lots of nasty people screw with their lives. I wish those people the biggest of blessings for walking through cruel games and achieving.
I love ❤️ the quite . No banging loud music. No loud t.v. no constant flow listening bad state of the world. Just ✋️ stop everything .for a min̈ute .an hour. A half an hour. Of you qùiet peaceful ✌️ time switch off Recharge your sprit. Talk with god. Good for your soul. Be calm.🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉