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The only sound I hear is the beating of your wings as the dawn settles in. I feel you caress my face and speak words of love and hate. I am you, my dear Dark Faerie and you are me. I hold you in my arms. Your eyes are dark , they hold my soul.

You remind me of my devotion to you as your shimmering dark dust envelopes my dreams. Your lips part and I see my reasoning. In the tips of your tiny fangs, I see the drops of poison. The nectar is amazing and paralyzing. I watch you take them...one by one into your web and drain their will. I gasp as you show me your kingdom of deceit....but I know. I know you speak so much to me in such horror and lovliness.



I rise from your feet and bid you goodbye for awhile. Even though you pout then giggle, I feel your stern determination to care for me. Your strength radiates within. I watch you shake your gris gris, I know your bag of souls is near to you. Of your power, I have no doubt. Of your love, I would forever trust. I look at you in innocence as you sew your doll together. It looks like me. I smile at your mischevious notion to control me. You are a mess.

As I turn to walk away, I exhale then turn back to you.

With one hand, I reach out and wipe the surface of the mirror. I see my wings flutter furiously and turn a deep red. I smile



Spirit has just begun to take the world....injecting her poison into all.