Dark Angel Setsuna
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Joined 03-06-01, id: 48098
Author has written 2 stories for Sailor Moon, and Angel Sanctuary.
It has commenced. The awakening shall begin the night of her eighteenth birthday. When the fallible mortal body ceases it’s ontogenesis. The infernal mark pelts straight through the blood stream. Should she be dormant, she shall astir with a cry so haunting ‘twill immobilize the night. The vociferation of a demon. The alteration acquires a few days before a fraught convert shall be perceptible. Bedridden, the anguish is incessant. The outline of the human body, ‘twill tress and convulse, ever rendering. Vehement spasms rack her delicate form as potency surges anew.

Forever altered into an ally of the night, hatred submerges her blackened heart. Fangs and claws, piercing as any knife yearn to taste death. To douse themselves in the shattering of purity. Screams of anguish wrench into her soul. Impelled by desire so regnant it gouges at her very essence. A soulless marionette veiled within the black night. Bathing in the virgin’s chaste blood. Drink it up. What erstwhile was, shant never be again. Elegance enwrapped in the depths of obscurity. Shadowed by the absolute hatred of mortal life. So easily rendered useless deep within the pools of crimson.

Eyes the color of the deepest death, twinkling with a desire so ardent it stifles even the night’s crisp air. Burning straight through thy essence. What doth thou feel from her cold gaze? Witness the sensations rippling through her blackened heart. Thou cannot perceive the mystification of an everlasting oblivion. Is that what death truly is?

Plunged into obscurity, and unable to reach out to the light. Bound by fate to forever be cast into a dreamless nightmare. Open thy eyes. Look upon the black mist encasing thy form. Evermore, bound to an invisible chain of fate. Judgment hath come. Raining down drops of crimson. Enclosing thee in the warmest of demise.

Fly atop the bird of death. Her wings as charcoal as her beady eyes. The raven, cawing out her eternal cry of damnation. Return into the embrace of purity torn asunder by the malicious claws of humanity’s greatest nemesis. Witness death from her hands. Look, as blood pours from her cynical and shrouded eyes.

Take heed as they scream. Her claws gouge into their flesh. Pure and vile massacre. Sheer heaven. The arduous scent of death satiates the crisp air, and she dithers with sullen delight. Deceived. Slaughtered. She stares with unremitting callousness as thy stands before her. Perceiving the mystification masking thy once handsome features. Mocking the revulsion upon thy mortal face. Doth transience mock her with love? She smells the fear, pumping within thine heart. Child of Death, Slaying her lover! Tasting thy death upon her embittered tongue. Crimson dripping all around her. She enjoys the perverse pleasure from thy demise. Enthralled, she is! Thy blood evermore tainted upon her hands. Loved and slain.

A white mirage encompassed within the very depths of black death. Innocence torn asunder. Children weep into the night. Crucify. Cease the bloody torment. Let them cry for God! Should he come to their aid, know they are spared until midnight dawns with a new vengeance. Sleep a dreamless slumber, and feast upon the ecstasy of death. Evermore a demon.

Standing tall and proud. An angel at first glance. A flower withering within her own web of deceit and hate. Not much more than a mere child. Sun caressed tresses of gold just barely touching her shoulders, the sides curving against her delicate child like face. Eyes the color of a cerulean ocean devour the most grandeur of beauty. A long white gown covers her slender body, only five foot or so tall. The sweetest of smiles touching her rosy pink lips, the radiance of her smile going beyond simple beauty. An angel.

Setsuna. Angel of death. Bringer of darkness that wraps mortal souls in eternal apprehension. Awakening. A virtuous angel with wings midnight in hue. Wreaking havoc upon the mortals. Yearning once more, for the taste of death in her grasp. Manipulate. Deceive. Destroy. The three winged angel. Fear her not. Trust her not. Truths untold, and lies unfurl. Belief in her, is damnation. Her cold laugh escapes within the wind. Drowning out the cries of the night.

Death to hope.
Death to love.
Death to life.

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Falling Into Darkness reviews
A little poem I thought up. Basically my thoughts on Setsuna. And why I like him so much. ^.~
Angel Sanctuary - Rated: K - English - Angst/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 203 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 2/18/2003
Far From Home: A Sailor Moon Story reviews
Back on the Moon Kingdom, Serenity had given Luna an amulet with magical powers to give to Sere on her 16th birthday. And Sere finds out that it has the power to travel through time and different worlds! And then she stumbles upon a charming soldier...
Sailor Moon - Rated: T - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 4 - Words: 2,812 - Reviews: 22 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 6/10/2001 - Published: 5/26/2001