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Current RP | The Devil wears my Crown - Realm Forum | Damian - Pheenyx - Virelai

Samhael, you have breached a contract that is binding, taken more than you were promised, and given nothing in return.
You believe your cleverness knows no bounds, but it is your selfishness and greed that will be your undoing.
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Born: January 30, 2013 Forum Topics Started: 4 (House only: 1)
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Pheenyx's Biography
Yeah, I come alive, I'll survive, take on anything
So paint a target on my back, let 'em come for me
I don't fall, don't quit, don't ever sleep
'Cause I'm on another level that you'll never reach
If you seek forgiveness
You'll get nothing, you'll get nothing from me

You will never know, it's the price I pay
Look into my eyes, we are not the same
Yeah, this is where you fall apart
Yeah, this is where you break
'Cause I'm in control, and you'll know my name
'Cause I gave my life, gave it everything
Yeah, this is where you fall apart
Yeah, this is where you break
To everybody who doubted
Get on your knees and bow down
Get on your knees and bow down


















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RealmThe Devil wears my Crown.
Created by Damian Veron
09/23/20
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Virelai Tylwyth 09/29/20 "Is this what humans refer to when they 'beat their face'? Whoever did yours for you is a real artiste, no?" A smirk tugged at the woman's lips. "Congratulations on being today's hot topic. You have never looked more radiant."
Calico 09/29/20 "Who did you kill this time my friend?" She smirks "hope it wasn't the hubby for leaving the toilet seat up" she giggled
Damian Veron 09/29/20 "Well, well, well. That's some timing to have your pretty, smashed face light up the realm, darling. I hope they know it wasn't me, this time."
Shannon Taylor 09/18/20 Smiles. "I'm not sure if it's the black chipped nailpolish or plant stained fingertips."
Damian Veron 09/18/20 Dear Pheenyx,

I am lost in a memory, in the precipice of my deliciously aching heart. Something delicate and powerful, drawn from the flames of our unorthodox passion. Your skin against mine, we danced to the rhythm of our own seductive paces, silent in adoration beneath the shadow of night's benignant veil. I spoke, and yet your lips, parted in mute consideration, and said nothing, for words were for naught when the quiet beat of your heart spoke as loudly as ever. And then, you turned away. As did I. As you hid yourself within the labyrinth of your inexplicable mind, I looked away, for your beauty was too much to bear.

From the moment I saw you, I remained fervently in love, devouring myself in privacy from the possibility of my feelings remaining unreciprocated, and savoring every moment of it. My fixation was my drug, my impish dirty drug, and I injected myself over and over again, never falling from the ecstatic high that a mere sight of you bestowed upon me.

But I wonder each night as I wish for your body to sleep beside my own, when did my adoration become more than just a tool for survival? When did it suddenly become complicated? When did I separate myself from my frivolous mischief, graduating from bohemian pranks to enslaving my life in dangerous infatuation? I am imprisoned in my own consciousness from the howling wind outside, taunting me with such faithful portrayals of your perilously hidden emotions that I suddenly became aware of how fast my dead heart beat at the prospect of you becoming mine. In my heart, we would be forever poised in the swarthy molasses of wickedness. You are the demon that feeds upon my secrecy, the incubus who haunts my dreams.

You hardly speak, and yet your eyes disclose so much more. Your body whispering a great source of power, captivating me, pulling me forward down into your hole of furtive mystique. I will never fail to be amazed by your strength, your corporeal beauty nothing less than a work of art, and your mind an even more coveted masterpiece of God's wrathful endowment.

Know this. I love you. I have always loved you.

So, if you want to be the boulder, I will be the flower. Smell me, caress me, use me, crush me. I am yours, whether or not you accept my damned soul as yours to take.

Damian.
Leatherface 09/10/20 *Congrats on making level 10 Miss Pheenyx*
Damian Veron 08/21/20 "Okay, carrot?"
Damian Veron 08/21/20 "CAL-LI-CAN-TZA-ROS! Wwwow, that's a lot of syllables.

Congratulations, but you quickly need to get Obur it."
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