𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋
Once upon a time there was an angel and her existence was painful. This was me the fallen one, who wanted all this intensity gone.
Then my heart was ripped out. Ripped outside my sliced open chest. It was the day, where the core of my being was frozen by the icy breath of death. And every part of my soul was petrified. It was my salvation when the kiss of annihilation touched my lips and turned my inside ice-cold. It gently drained my life force and freed me from the suffering of existence . Since then, I have wandered as an ice-cold angel in this world, half alive and half dead. Freed from the pain of feeling, only my outer shell walks among you.
As an ice-cold angel…. My being is marked by innocent heartlessness. My existence is just angelic coldness.
Now, reality can no longer touch this sea of coldness, in which I have transformed myself into. Now, the intensity of the world cannot reach my cool blood, that flows through the veins of my inner walls of ice. But I am also unable to feel anything at all - including you.
As an ice-cold angel…. My being is marked by sacred coldheartedness. My existence is just pure numbness.
See in my eyes the dark emptiness and abyss that beholds you and longs to devour you. Let me gently kiss your lips and make you my equal. Let me give you that frozen kiss on your sacred lips. Feel how my cool tongue transforms your inside into an ocean of coldness. Feel how I sensually envelop the core of your being in a layer of ice. I will satisfy your desire and when I recognize your cold and petrified gaze, I will know that you are now like me. From that day on, you too will be an ice-cold angel - then I will call you my 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋.
As ice-cold angels…. Our being will be marked by blissful soullessness. Our existence will be just heavenly darkness.
It all started when I was an angel and my existence was painful. But then I was freed and turned into ice. That was my only sacrifice - and you my price.
Since that day you can call me by the name 𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋.
-L.🌹-
