mercilessdeath's Journal [entries|friends|calendar] mercilessdeath Follow me into the void Deep in mist and shadows I forbear The chimera of this embrace is now at hand Your desire for immortality, an edge away In a danse macabre, you will Become Succumb to the sounds, the offering Claws racking at lesions Mouths suckling luscious blades Ruby ambrosia glistening in twilight But before closing the path, I ask with fervent eyes Let us kiss and hold your last breath And go beyond the shadows, with a secrecy hallowed Walk with me into ongoing forever To never hide away, to never die again - Aquilla Rage Celeste Armand Eleni Estelle Gabrielle Khayman Lestat Louis Mona Quinn Nicolas Merrick Daniel David Marius Bianca Jesse Edit Info Edit Friends Edit Userpics Edit Password Modify Journal Update Santiago [ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ] [ calendar | livejournal calendar ]

World conquest [ 12/14/07 - 8:46am] [ mood | devious ] Come help me take over the world. I'm starting with Italy. Celeste is my second in command. http://cusimanse.myminicity.com/

What happens when mercilessone says, "Please." [ 11/08/07 - 9:52am] [ mood | complacent ] Celeste wasn't satisfied that I simply replied to her livejournal post, she insisted I follow the rules. Remind me to figure out a way to strangle Marius for making her like this. I did get a "Please" out of her, so here you are. Though, since I am no longer near the book I quoted before, you get the book I am next to now. I challenge anyone to figure out which book it is I am reading. 1. Grab the nearest book. 2. Open the book to page 23. 3. Find the fifth sentence. 4. Post the text of the next three sentences in your journal along with these instructions. 5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST. 6. Tag five other people to do the same. Here there be dragons. There have been poems written to the velvet sky, but this place had the total inky darkness and none of the stars. No light could penetrate the utter black above all who roamed beneath it. Tag. Let a random five of you do this if you should wish.

A journey to Crete [ 08/09/07 - 4:13pm] [ mood | reminiscent ] As Isabella's slave, she asked me for a story. This is a tale from my past that I gave her. ( Crete )

For now, a new beginning [ 06/14/07 - 10:01am] [ mood | artistic ] The things we do when we're bored, non?  Well I've gone and made this amusing little journal, I might as well begin by using it.  I've hardly used the other one over on deadjournal, but I figured I might as well set one up here as well.  The more ways that I can touch each of your lives, the better.  After all, we both know I love delving my fingers into the juicy remnants of something that one might call a life.  What better way to do it then here?  I guess I should claim that this will also give you more chances to peek around corners quietly and see my activities as well.  Be careful, for you may not find me around that corner, but instead, standing right behind you whispering in your ear.  What is it I will say to you?  I will leave that up to your imagination. Looking over my shoulder as Celeste approaches, her hands slipping over my shoulders. Mes belles dames et monsieurs it would appear that Celeste has other plans for me this evening, so I must now depart.  S'amuser and I will see about posting more frequently for all of you.  Until then, I hope you can remain content with this little tidbit of words that I give you.

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