Daughters of Darkness 5Chapter 16:Daughters of Darkness 5 by WolvenNight
Kestrel stared at the Huntress. "And what exactly is there left to discuss?" she asked darkly. Artemis stood quiet for a moment. "You are a different kind of Wolf not bound to change at the moon and immune to the effects of silver unlike those werewolves." she stated. Kestrel stood in silence not sure of where Artemis was going with this train of thought. "And your sister immune to sunlight.... No longer shall that be." said the Goddess. A heated argument broke out between the two resulted in weapons being pulled on the other. Kestrel held her sword and Artemis held two silver daggers, the two circling each other prepared to strike, eyes flashing a dangerous yellow.
To the Goddess's surprise, Kestrel, with her head held high put down her weapon. Artemis however slashed at the Wolf, leaving a deep crescent moon shaped cut by her right eye that was sure to scar. "No longer shall Vampires walk the day. Werewolves will be bound to the moon, Wolvens, your kind, will
SunsetWalking through the rain, hands in my pockets to stave off the chill, I watch the water shimmer in the street lights. Stopping at a coffee shop window I peer inside to see the patrons chatting idly with one another, waiting for their order, just living life. I watch as some smile, some frown and others look either bored or inspired. The rain has picked up once more, hammering down I have no choice but to move on for I can not enter there... I can see them but they won't see me, it's been so long since anyone has or even could and that is the way I want it. I've lived for so long if I don't want to be seen I won't unless I wish it. With the life that I have led, what I've seen, done, experienced.... I don't get the happy ending... I don't get luxury of relaxation, peace.... no for someone like me there will never be the happily ever after....Only battle after battle....and that is how I wish it... I sigh and fiddle with the charm on my necklace. I lost my reason and chance fSunset by WolvenNight
Lyrical Mash UpInto your headLyrical Mash Up by WolvenNight
into your mind
out of your soul
race through your veins
you can't escape, you can't escape
So serious, all the time
I feel restrained
I feel confined
I cannot take your whispering, your whispering
Don't let nobody tell you your life is over
Be every color that you are
Into the rush now you don;t have to know how
know it all before you try
I'm lost in a world that rattles my brain
I'm cleaning up my life from the mess you made
Oh o, Whoa oh-oh o
My soul's in debt but my bills are paid
I'd give anything just to make an escape
Oh-oh o, Whoa oh-oh o
So you can keep knockin', knockin', knockin'
Baby you're knockin'
But I wanna dance without you
For once just let me lose myself
I wanna dance without you
For once just let me lose myself
For once let me lose myself
Self-CondemnTake breaths to set the baggage down,Self-Condemn by kiwi-damnation
The silence is a welcome sound,
You cannot hold their fears and frowns
And let them all be free.
No one can win if you are bound
Within their problems - spinning 'round,
Each situation just compounds
And makes you want to flee.
Perhaps it's best to empathise,
Send them love and realise
That they must open their own eyes
If they wish to live.
For taking on their pain and ties
Shall bring about your swift demise
And you're the only one who dies
With nothing left to give.
Do not gather - you must cease!
To cause yourself acute disease,
Just because you gave release,
From all that bothered them.
There's only one you need appease,
So grant yourself a new life's lease,
And find some comfort; moment's peace,
No longer self-condemn.
The One of the ThreeThe meadows lie in peaceful sleepThe One of the Three by kiwi-damnation
As willows watch and softly weep,
The birds asleep in nests don't cheep
As dawn approaches; slowly creeps.
The land is ancient; tales oft told,
Of glory-hounds - the ever bold,
But in the end, their bones lie cold,
Young men who never aged - grew old.
The rivalries, the jealous wars,
Which promised all that we deplore,
Just because they all adored,
The riches at another's door.
Robbed of solace, hearth and peace,
The haunted now seek swift release,
Their apathy - a dark disease,
Friends and homeland all deceased.
In days the age of magic left,
As greed and anger's sudden theft
Brought forth a time of life bereft,
The years of hope: a gaping cleft.
One day with her, the light will claim,
This world of darkness, fear and shame,
And make it not what it became,
Cleansed in water, earth and flame.
For she with locks of dark and fair,
Empowers all to be aware,
Though she can rip and she can tear,
And leave you broken, barren - bare.
But only she of bloodline