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Jesse: Father? Why must you go?

"Father": Because, my son and daughter, I have built your kingdom to share. I myself am dying, to ressurect within the kingdom of my father, my God's kingdom.

Candice: What is your last request, father?

"Father": When the time comes my chosen one will destroy all you have and send only the worthy to my God's Kingdom. When the burning star goes out, your reign within these worlds I have made for you shall begin, my chosen one will ascend through the ranks of you… Continue

[Iro Boit wakes within the dark, cold alley in Hollywood California]

Iro: *Did my God really bring me here?* Or, is this a new kind of Hell?

Police: Hey! [Startles Iro] Are you lost sir? [The cop has a sneer on his face]

Iro: Where can I speak with God? [Gives a paralyzing stare]

Police: I'll give you a ride toa church. You can speak with a priest. [Iro can since the fear in the man]

Iro: Take me thier then, I have alot to tell your God. [Iro steps into the light where the Policeman gets hi… Continue

In her cold black heart, I am held dear. The closest thing to her spouse, her lover, her brother. She cries as I sleep, not to awaken till my children pay for my sins. We both have the curse of Immortality, live until the world dies off. The children can save them, as I would want it. To create a new species with me evil genes. Hybrids they are they cry. Human, Demon, and Devil. Monsters all around. They suffer the curse of everything evil. Until the son named Claudio, and the daughter named Lyn… Continue

I don't want to hurt her, this child she is. She innocent, short and sweet, wants to be the lover of the sick man, me. The time has come, when I must show her the end, but her innocence pure, for her I don't want the hurt. To take it and smash it, to make it bleed, but for her no pain at all, her love is what I want deceased. Not her love entirely but her love for me, this child whom I know can do better, with this sick little devil I am, or will become in the angels light. The Devil Herself is… Continue

I don't want to love you anymore, but my heart can't take another seperation.

I cry my tears when your off to sleep, dreaming of lies I told that we were in love.

I cut my wrists as I watch you, you enjoying me, me entirely, the very essence of my soul.

I hung me self tonight, now that the man you love is dead, can you love me no more?