When the Darkness Comes

“…To a long lost soul
With a wanderer’s heart
There is hope hidden somewhere in the dark…”

When the Light Dies, from The Devil and The Almighty Blues

So I sit here, the lights of the day is fading, so is the winter. Seem that in Second life is all very intense, and very hard to keep it drama free, is almost like it missed a big sign “Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch’intrate“. I often wondered what is with this little community of ours that drags everyone into an emotional tsunami. I think that the fact of being together when you want is not good enough, not when we live in a reality that is so damn meta.

Anyhow, stupid comment aside… when I started to concibe this picture was when I listened the theme When the Light Dies from the album II of the norwegian band The Devil and the Almighty Blues. Awesome band with some early Black Sabbath taste in it. Totally recommend it if you are up for that sort of music.

This picture was taken in the caverns of Abrahamstrup.

I am wearing: Olive‘s Yuky Hair from the Harajuku Event / Ladies Boots from Blues / Hannya demon arms, Kijo horns and Yokai scales from Ghoul / Rose Duelist Uniform from Cureless.

A Kiss of Blood

Lady Seymour Dorothy Fleming and Countess Elizabeth Báthory de Ecsed crossover with an Annie Leibovitz undertone

It seems as if we were running with wolves, too afraid to see the blood that pulsated within our veins… we tore the body of the human that brought us to the world, in order to breath.

A tainted kiss to the wind.

I shall live with this storm cunvulsing in my bosom, so lick the corners of my mouth and eat the maggots that fall off my hands. We are tainted, we are, we are… so the crown of butterflies is no more than a crown of blood and spikes.

You said I could run, you said I could try, yet you did not even give me the chance. The doors closed and here we are, strip of all guilt….in the darkness i shall be. In the silence and the void we shall be. It is the bifid tongue that squirms within your eyes that ties our fate.

Fall with me to the pitch black.

We are dead…and yet, we did not die.

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I am wearing the tricorn “Splatter” from Maison de Montgelas‘s gatcha, and the dress “Lady Worsley” form Belle Epoque. This picture was taken in Yorkshire, a beautiful sim to visit and rest. I i highly recommend it.