'I wish I had an angel, for one moment of love. I wish I had your angel; your world's post-delirium dud. I'm in love with my lust, burning angel wings to dust. I wish I had your angel tonight.' Night wish
She wished once,
Upon a far away star,
For the love of an angel,
Beyond the heavens blue.
A white figure,
Clothed in beige,
Appeared before her
In a smoky haze.
His fingers touched her skin,
Leaving trails of burning flesh.
Her cries of agonized pleasure,
Fell on deaf ears.
His mouth coarsely caressed,
Her own so young,
Causing blood to flow
From lips so tender.
In the morning,
After passion unforgettable,
She awoke to find
The seal of the devil.
For answering such a prayer,
She cast an angel from his place in the air.
She realized that,
From such passion as theirs,
Ashes of his wing,
Covered her bed.
As she wished, a wish that night…
She covet the most precious thing on earth,
And a demon came in place,
Of that angel so long ago.
His hand were gentle,
His voice was soft,
And his leathery wing of blackened-gray,
Covered her eyes
From the pain of shame.
She screamed out hoarsely,
As his love enveloped her mind.
Night after night, hour after hour…
She wishes on a star,
For the same hellish-angel,
Whom she had de-flowered
With the sin of men.
AN. I have counted. The fifth chapter after this is the reviewers reply thingy. I love you all... this I imagined as Kurama... ya' know... sprouting out of no where... kind lover. I don't know who the woman is.
Whistles Suiichi fans! Here girlies, girlies, really confused guys! Here!
I mean that as nicely as possible. In some continent, they actually portrayed Kurama as a female... so I am guessing that guys get confused. I was... and I'm a girl