#ColdEmbrace

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[nctrnm]

#NowPlaying: "Solitude's Cold Embrace by Siegfried Jünger - A dark ambient piece for soundtrack" by TGSS/Langsämmer /Jünger/ Laxá/The Dark Messiahs

[verseandvisionchronicles]

Shadows Unveiled

In the shadows where I roam, Life's lessons, I've never known. No warmth of love, just cold and stark, In a world where shadows mark.

Never learned the dance of life, Love's embrace, a distant strife. In icy winds and darkened air, I tread through a world unfair.

A heart untouched, a love unnamed, In echoes of shadows framed. No warmth to melt the frost inside, Frozen, where should I confide?

Held by coldness, shadows near, My story unfolds, crystal clear. A pupil lost in life's grand theme, I've been the shade, not in between.

[dijidweeeb]

Motivational Music in the Morning ... #Testament, #ColdEmbrace ... from #TheDarkRootsOfEarth [Official Audio Track] (2012) #MMitM1

[duplxcitous-blog]

Sends Loki a birthday gift - it's a severed rats head in a box with a note that says "hey look, it's you ♡ " [I'm so sorry]

                “Now this is just rude.” Scoffing a gloved hand moves to poke at the creatures corpse--inspecting it to see how much of the head was left intact. “She could have at least sent the whole rat.” That way he could have put the dead rat to use, perhaps in a low grade potion or a curse.

[deviilsflower]

@coldembrace said: she should have been in ragnarok. maybe then hela would have stopped and just held her all "aww it's okay babe"

“PLEASE DON’T BREAK THOR’S HAMMER, HIS EYE, AND ALL OF ASGARD.” 

[endurraesa]

anon pfft - I love your blog, it's wonderful.

yOUR BLOG IS AMAZING TBH

NOW THAT I DON’T FEEL LIKE A WET RAG WE SHOULD RP

GOTH SIBS 5EVER

HELA NEEDS TO TEACH LOKI HOW TO PROPERLY WING HIS EYELINER

[wcrthyofsuiit]

✪

isn’t it funny how i don’t deserve this at all??  i think so!!!  BABE!  i don’t deserve love!!!  you sent this to the wrong person!!!  but seriously!!!  thank you so much!!!  this means, so much!

are you glad you followed me?status: accepting@coldembrace

[ircnego---a]

coldembrace replied to your post: @coldembrace  I DONT KNOW HOW THIS HAPPEN BUT HELA...

Tony=Hela’s guilty pleasure

Tony should be scared. but you know what he’s just turn on more from this god than the other two.

sorry Thor and Loki. 

[cesarsantosjr]

Regrann from @thisdayinmetal - July 27th 2012 #Testament released the album "Dark Roots Of Earth" #NativeBlood #TrueAmericanHate #RiseUp #ColdEmbrace #ThrashMetal Did you know... The album debuted at number 12 on the #Billboard chart, Testament's highest position ever. - #regrann (en David, Chiriqui)

[klyntarvenom-old]

how long had it been since they met anyone from another planet? years ago - maybe, back before they were OUTCASTED from their own race. before they went FERAL ( maybe ), but now? all they had was EDDIE. their host - the one who gave them HISTORY and anger. their host was all that they WERE and in the same roll of fate their HOST was them ( that was simply how it was ). 

still, their head TILTED at the other; they had power. that much the klyntar could tell with out much effort. that much THEY personally knew with out having to guess. they could FEEL it. “who... are... you?”

// @coldembrace

[welcometoteamz]

​❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞

"No, I don’t think you have.” Unless somehow he was suffering from memory loss, again, he’s rather sure he’d remember that encounter. “I suppose introductions are in order?”

[armorworn-blog]

“ Not you again.. ”

standing a mere few feet away, seeing the other woman’s face send a wave of rage towards val; she knew better than to let her emotions take over. however, that didn’t mean her tongue would have the same treatment. ❝ believe me, i’m not happy to see you either, you murderous hag. ❞

[verseandvisionchronicles]

Shadows of Solitude: A Dance with Fear in the Cold Embrace of Night

In the hushed depths of the night, where shadows pirouette in sync with elusive echoes of silence, a profound and haunting fear dwells. It's the dread of succumbing to slumber within the darkness, where the frigid tendrils of isolation cocoon the delicate threads of consciousness. In this realm of obsidian, the absence of warmth becomes an ally to the chilling solitude permeating the essence of existence.

The darkness, an abstract canvas daubed with the ink of the unknown, stretches boundlessly into the recesses of the mind. A void that murmurs secrets untold, whispers reverberating through the corridors of a restless soul. As night descends, it transforms into an inky ocean, vast and impenetrable, solace found solely in the company of one's own thoughts.

Within the icy clasp of solitude, the mind assumes the role of a reluctant voyager, navigating the expansive uncertainties. Every stride into the abyss is met with a shiver, an acknowledgment of the chilling reality—no one to share the journey, no witness to the silent unraveling of the self.

Coldness transcends physicality, becoming a spectral presence weaving into the fabric of emotions. The icy touch of loneliness, a tangible reminder of the widening void with each fleeting moment. The fear of utter aloneness, bereft of companionship, manifests as frost settling upon the heart, numbing its beats beneath the weight of isolation.

As night advances, darkness deepens, and coldness heightens, a yearning emerges—a desperate crave for a warm hand to grasp, for a comforting presence amid vast emptiness. Yet, the abyss persists, and the fear endures, casting a lingering shadow over dreams unfolding in the fragile sanctuary of sleep.

Thus, in the intangible weave of darkness and coldness, the apprehension of drifting into slumber finds its origin—an elusive unease surpassing the tangible, delving into the complexities of the human soul. It lingers, casting a subtle pallor over waking hours, a silent plea in the quiet of the night—a heart beating in solitude, yearning for a dawn promising the warmth of connection in the vast enigma of the unknown.