Malkavian Homecoming

Malkavian Homecoming

Kill me.

Morbid drops fall upon cold hands and red flowed easily in the depths of orpheus song.

Hunt me.

Scent so enticing, intoxicating almost euphoria. An utter bliss swept through me.

Possess me.

Feeling the deranged separation lacerate the vestige of what you call a soul.

Love me.

Arms wrapped around bare legs heat radiating from the stone.

Need me

Past and future become present and the ego slips away.

Push me

Green eyes change to brilliant blue, and I watched us change.

Deny me.

Alabaster fingers push back black tendrals and a chuckle eminated from us.

Understand me

Only visions, only memories, a second sight and a first time.

Amused undertones combine with sultry conviction.

"Feels good to be back"