[Disclaimer: No hecho Castlevania, so chupa heuvo!]
This is my first poem, and my first Castlevania based fic. Hope you enjoy!
The Dirtiest Angel
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The sear of metal and rock, the echo,
Unmistakable,
The dagger, stained with blood,
The memory of tears and sacrifice.
The red of her eyes gleam, piercing through the darkness,
Through you,
Every step is a countdown, the simple stroke of a painless
Fate and destiny,
Your breath melds with hers and anger flourishes.
You pick up the blade again.
…this time you won't miss.
Vengeance turns to hate,
Hate to anguish,
Mercy is intended for the weak,
But you are far from that.
A grip loosens,
Power, leaving the safe control of humanity,
Her time has ended,
The countdown caresses its final hour.
Soon there will be no breath
No Breath
No Pain
No Deception…
You are a vampire hunter. You have killed…
…and will kill again.
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