The Tragic Priestess.

The fury of a betrayed Priestess.
Here she is quoted saying, "[...] Die!"
...

Kikiyo.

Kikiyo.
The single fictitious character with enough substance to scrape through my finicky interests.
A Priestess, A Tragic Priestess,
And silence - it alone, shall she harness.

My First Painting.

My premiere attempt at painting something.
I've realized painting and photoshoping is productive!
I'm editing this more - as much as this can yield.

My First Artwork.

My premiere attempt at drawing anime style.
It came out unsatisfactory...
But, shares sentiments.

Of A Vision.

Welcoming you, madness,
Remember, I'll fall clasped,
Raped inside, feed your divine hunger.
For long forgoten was perfect,
Lick my smile from mine face.

Penetrating, your words,
Sharp, you crave my entrails,
Wrap your bitterness around,
Clothe me, rising desire.
I'll taste you.

The same told past,
You deflowered a dream
The slaughter of base,
Dreams of fall, denied.
When truth they waved, scream.

You plum to my soul,
Where the real was whisked away,
You traitor, feel me,
Atleast your touch, I'll reminisce.
Possess my body, I'll give.

You'll talk, poison me,
I'll surrender, and love,
Supressed was this want,
Take me harsh and alive,
Darkness covers shame.

To think lost love,
Defeats upheld visions.
While you degrade, blacken,
Along with you shall I,
And of all, still hope.