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Scelus Mens

A crimson-stained glare Piercing through the endless black Tempting with false innocence Tainted by sadistic whispers Trapped in shackles of follies past Drowning in the toxic waters Sweetened by inner lust And indulgent pseudo-superiority But, as I swat the flies away, My soul rotting in mortification, Bitter nostalgia stays my hand Allowing the sea to consume everything As the demon within assimilates All that remains of the shattered me. Licking his lying lips and brutal fangs Up on his perverted perch, His true colors taint my reputation As I dissolve into my infinite sin.

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123 deviations
Literature

Scelus Mens

A crimson-stained glare Piercing through the endless black Tempting with false innocence Tainted by sadistic whispers Trapped in shackles of follies past Drowning in the toxic waters Sweetened by inner lust And indulgent pseudo-superiority But, as I swat the flies away, My soul rotting in mortification, Bitter nostalgia stays my hand Allowing the sea to consume everything As the demon within assimilates All that remains of the shattered me. Licking his lying lips and brutal fangs Up on his perverted perch, His true colors taint my reputation As I dissolve into my infinite sin.

Featured

81 deviations
Dark Maekir-Yumechi

Maekir Vilemist concept dolls MNA

4 deviations
Literature

MNA: Contest of Broken Hearts

I walk through the empty streets of this city, Reasonslayer and Lexton following diligently behind while many more do not take close enough notice to my existence. What a pity it is that people here are so oblivious to the shadows looming over them that they dismiss that which is out of the ordinary. Then again…this whole world is far from what one would think of as 'ordinary', so oddities may in fact be so much within the norm that regular civilians have ceased caring. Unfortunately, my thoughts are abruptly interrupted as I run into a crowd that I had not seen in my pseudo-stupor. As I rebound from my collision with the crowd before

MNA

5 deviations
Lexton Vilestream

AP SC

3 deviations
Literature

Hunt for Tread

Shing: What do we do first? Karmine: Well... First, we should at least track down Tread. He IS the main target after all... Shing: Which dungeon? Karmine: Hm... He couldn't have gotten much farther than the Murderous Woods...unless he is in that branch-off area, that is. Shing: Murderous Woods? That sounds icky. Karmine: It is what they call the forest surrounding the guild though... The main reason it gets that name would probably be us, anyways. Shing: Hah. They're afraid of us? How high leveled are the Pokémon there, anyway? Karmine: Not that high, even on the lower levels. Shing: Well, at least it's not Mt. Despair. Karmine:

Psai's Guild Pieces

5 deviations
Literature

Scelus Mens

A crimson-stained glare Piercing through the endless black Tempting with false innocence Tainted by sadistic whispers Trapped in shackles of follies past Drowning in the toxic waters Sweetened by inner lust And indulgent pseudo-superiority But, as I swat the flies away, My soul rotting in mortification, Bitter nostalgia stays my hand Allowing the sea to consume everything As the demon within assimilates All that remains of the shattered me. Licking his lying lips and brutal fangs Up on his perverted perch, His true colors taint my reputation As I dissolve into my infinite sin.

Poetry 2012

19 deviations
Aburachi Bay!Konran's Stronghold

Estalius Set

3 deviations
Literature

The Mirror

Looking through a mirror Of obscure and shattered glass At your depraved and ravaged figure Through self-loathing eyes, You are simply livid with what you see... Despite ripping yourself apart, Starving to the bone and drenched in vomit, You still wage war on phantom weight With misguided illusions driving your insanity... Why can't you see the truth And stop this before it's too late? Just accept who you are And trust the gentle hands of fate. Cutting right through your veins As you are condemned by every god; Losing every ounce of yourself To the shadow of a plastic fraud.

Lucid Musings

1 deviation
OC Doll

Other Concept Dolls

1 deviation
Literature

Grey Chaos Chapter III: Entropy

As Genesect charges up a beam of yellowish electricity, I exclaim with a smirk, "Karmine! Hit its laser with Flamethrower!" Karmine chuckles with glee as a jet of ominous flames flow from his body, incinerating the charging pseudo-cannon on its foe's back. Much to the Genesect's dismay, the loss of its laser cannon not only rendered it near-defenseless, but also left paralyzed by the sudden release of its Zap Cannon directly on its pitiful body. N exclaims with a chuckle as his eyes begin to glisten with a silvery aura, "I guess you realize by now that you have been put into checkmate, poor fool… Since there is no need or use to resi

Grey Chaos

3 deviations
Literature

True Entropy Chapter IV

                As I am heading back to class, I spot a pale, black-haired boy with an intriguing amulet around his slender neck staring deep into the eyes of an enchanted girl with his slender crimson orbs as he places a tender kiss upon her outstretched hand. And I just when I thought fairytale idiocracies were fading into obscurity as well… Disgusting.                Noticing my fascination with the couple as he walks up, Kohaku exclaims with a chuckle, "Looks like Yamigari-kun has already found someone on his first day… Quite amazing, isn't he, Yumechi-san?"                I reply curiously as I raise my eyebrow in intrigue,

True Entropy

4 deviations
Literature

Eternal Light

Kingdoms may crumble, Flesh may wither, Even the details of this story Will become faded and obscure… But all through the ages, Twin hearts are bound In eternal friendship, Defying the hands of time… Their faces may change, Along with their simple names; But they still persist, Their souls now immortal… Shattering the mold With sharp, impenetrable hearts; Defying their pain, And mocking their suffering… They are the light That will guide us through To brighter days And dream-drenched nights. No matter what may come, Or what may be lost, They still walk side-by-side; Companions eternal…

Poetry 2011

20 deviations

Scraps

31 deviations