#( soma my sweet child I am sowwy )

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◆ but reverse ;-0

           S O M A ( ᵈᵒᵐᶤᶰᵃᵗᶤᵉ ) “ HAS SPOKEN        ❝ BITING STARTERS | @dominatie | STILL ACCEPTING !❞

HUNGER SHARPENED BY HATRED, this bood has the taste of vengence. But even if it's the past that he conquers in this bite, the present still very much exists within his mind - and he savours it too, feeding upon such a wretched creature as this mortal is ( quite not free, quite not chained, he's a puppet made of flesh, nothing more, nothing else ). But the bottle does not matter as much as the drunkenness ! And so, he will rejoice with the power this one's blood might still give him - even tho it is not from HIM he would have loved to steal those, he will still embrace the virtues of this putrid essence.

THE VICE OF HIS FANGS GROWS STRONGER, digging deeper, it seems, as if to get more and more, red staining the silver of Soma's hair. Ô such a vision : Hell unleashed upon the innocent ( Or so it seems, for the world cursed this boy with an heavy burden, with the soul of Evil itself ).VOICES UNHEARD BY THE MASSES PLAGUE HIS PREY' SOUL, his terrible poison of a philosophy creeping into the mind of mortals like a snake within vines. " I shall not kill you, not yet, not until he wakes up. I want you to be the witness of your own downfall. Then, I shall both take your soul and blood - though they were never yours to begin with.”