Over four centurys ago, creatures with haunting beauty had lived. They were called Lacrymosa. They would only come out at night for reasons of their own. All Lacrymosa did not feed on blood, but a human soul. How? With a kiss. Only three lived at the time. The only female, had such ethereal beauty, that any mortal man, would be entranced.1
The two men had fallen in love with her at the young age of one-hundred. Her name? Delaney. Her voice when she sang, would make anyone stop. Her vibrant green eyes seemed to glow. Her black hair, darker than the night, seemed to ripple 'neath the moon. She had a deep scar that stretched from her left eye, to the bottom of her chin. A rememberance of her first battle.
Author notes
The singing in the background music is supposed to by Delany. Also the music is the two guy Lacrymosa. Lacrymosa is singular and plural. Also, the picture is supposed to be Delaney. The eyes are just a bit different
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This does seem to have a mind-draining(good thing) effect on the way you read the story.. Of coarse i am talking about the song!! DUR DUR DUR
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lol. I knew what you meant. thanks!
I'm smarticle!
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