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09
The Messengers pad through scorched fields, their targets in their view. They, unlike the Shepherd, do not pity the husks nor their stories, they do as told.
Their masks merely accessories to the red beauty, made to contain themselves. Their faces fragile beauty.
Their targets, often unconscious, always receive : you cannot escape from what makes you. They become unaware of the process, shielded from the pain. A mercy.
Over time they begin to forget, it is of no worries, they do not need to remember.
It is easier when they forget.
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The Messengers return home once the job is done, there is nothing for them there.
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05
Midnight tendrils leave frost in their uneartly wake.
08
Although they had no breath they were shallow, pained. Forced to exist between life and death, never to live never to die.
Acceptance was theirs to control.
Acceptance was their only relief.
Acceptance was their freedom, chains.
Acceptance was their order.
To disobey led only to pain. An eternal punishment, the pain of death. To be taunted with the very thing so many of them yearned. Kept on the edge; can see but can't touch.
Cuͬtͣeͯ.
01
The void beckons to the faulted.
02
The gentle mind shrivels under the glare of purity.
07
Black leaves crumble under guarded claws; bright eyes gaze benevolently.
You feel your soul warm immediately, you feel loved. You feel at home.
No.
You refuse to call this prison your home.
Those kind eyes swell with knowing pity.
She knows. But so do you.
Your rebel act will rot you from within.
Slowly.
Till only a husk remain, another toy, another trophy, left alone, left discarded.
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ,
sᴏ ᴡʜʏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ɪᴛ?
̶W̶̶h̶̶y̶ ̶f̶̶i̶̶g̶̶h̶̶t̶ ̶M̶̶e̶̶?̶
03
Screaming or not, children are quiet under the knife.
Golden eyed and juvenile, advicor to the missing and tragic.
Not all his creations are fearsome.
It’s so difficult finding good fics, this is great
List of Fave HP Fanfics
These are all on Fanfiction.net
Keeping Appearances by TheEscapeFromReality
Don’t Touch My Mudblood by SkySloane
Neko and Seek by Golden Dragon Girl
The Challenge of being a Veela’s Mate by Triola
Crossroads by jade-requiem
Emerald Twilight by RestartingInsanity
There Be Dragons, Harry by Scioneeris
Cauchemar Vampire by Golder Dragon Girl
Strange Connections by CrimsonSnowflake
Arcane Academy by ame3565
Wizards, Elves, Mates, Oh my! by kitmistress
Little Brother by hyper active pixie
Kissing You by DrarryTLA
Paralyzed by SasunaruTLA
Being a Veela’s Mate by Chereche
Little One by hyper active pixie
Kissing You by SanunaruTLA
Cat Nip by Because I Can
Arms of A Dark Angel by Snapegirlkmf
The Silent Killer by She Who Cannot Be Turned
Between A Tiger and A Stag by Copper Vixen
A Panther’s Heart by Copper Vixen
06
Society is an oyster with lips of ignorance settled tight.
04
They watch with questionable wisdom from the dark premises of the sins of mankind.
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