kiros-angel

//Lyrics// Beautiful - By kiros_angel //My life is brilliant.// He had been dropped off at the edge of the forest in ningen-kai and was beyond the point of exhaustion. He sighed, picking up his bag and walked off towards the bus station. It was a short walk that seemed so long. Every day was becoming longer, the missions becoming harder, and the silence becoming unbearable. //My life is brilliant. My love is pure.// He ran a hand through his ebony hair, allowing a strained sigh to escape his lip. Finally reaching the bus stop he looked for a bench to sit down on for a few minutes. He had to regain his composure before going back to con

Standing by your death bed, torn and bloody. Eyes wide searching through your soul. The blood drips down my arms and legs, pooling on the ground. As I search and bring forth your torments an your pain. I can't help but remember, that certain crimson stain. The stain in which came, from you sign etched in my back. So now I take your blood, to replace the blood I lack.

The Chronicals of Cainne; Blessed Kateri School for the Gifted In the darkness, We are blind with greed and obsession. Until we wander back to the light. In the Darkness, Those once blind with greed and obsession, Learn the darkness' secretes. In the Darkness, Those that know what should not be known, are held back for eternity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Part 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through eyes of the wounded, Colors seem too strong. Thus, they hide in the dark, damp corners. Three hundred and fifty years have past, Since the moon bled crimson. Yet another goes down in flames ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The Chronicals of Cainne; Crimson Moon A dark leafless canopy of fingers and grotesque faces stretched across the darkened sky. Shadows of these demented figures were cast upon the rich soiled ground by the pale full moon as the last unfortunate travelers were executed. Dark lifeless stone angels moved in the shadows of this horrid event. All but one life was added to the bloody sea of bodies. Who was more unfortunate, the dead or the still alive? Which would be more heart aching a quick death or a slow and painful one? Indeed this event was a massacre; as the bodies of his comrades bodies lay pale and lifeless on the ground surrounded by t

Turn around- (but don't look back) Im coming to replace the blood I lack- (so run you will) You'll be in pain. That I can fortell. (so do not stop) I'm sorry if that doesnt work with you. But it's something I gotta do. (Run) You better run. Cause you'll be in much pain. (Run) Or should you stop? Eventually I'll catch up. (Run) And do not hault. The thrill of a hunt, IUs something that I love. (I'm gonna catch you- I'm gonna kill you-)         Stop