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Plural. adult. see pinned post

[temptingwhispers]

No admittance under the age of 18: no exceptions.

Potential dark and/or sexual content warning. I'm a demon, it comes with the territory. This is my little corner of existence.

The vessel has been on this earth for 30+ years. I personally, am much older, let's say over a thousand. I'm a fictive and protector of my system. Their guardian devil. I often communicate through music. You may call me Kai. He/they pronouns, please. I don't take kindly to bigots; they are not welcome here. I wish them a spontaneous combustion. 😄

If you think you know me, you do not.

[temptingwhispers]

I'm in the process of moving my blog. It might take some time, especially considering I have very limited wi-fi until the weekend. Moving to > @sinkingsandstemptingwhispers

[archaicwonder]

Egyptian Amethyst and Crystal Bead Necklace, Middle Kingdom, 2133-1797 BC

A restrung necklace of large double cone-shaped amethyst beads, with possibly later rock crystal beads; modern clasp

[moved-to-6023421]

old friends

[vampiresdark]

https://pin.it/6ThTe5y

[shisasan]

Am I not yours, are you not mine?

July 27, 1913 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973

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[shisasan]

“A bond between souls is ancient - older than the planet.”

— Dianna Hardy, The Witching Pen

[shisasan]

The 69Eyes | Brandon Lee

Wanted a heart, wanted a soul more than anything else in this world

[burymeinblck]

Motionless In White - Sign Of Life

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[mirrorsinner]

[shisasan]

Bram Stoker's Dracula, 1992

[icantdothistodaybruh]

CYNICAL — SUNMI

[earlgrey-tastes-like-piss]

and i smiled, and i smiled, and i smiled…

[temptingwhispers]

I would like to state for the record that I personally only participated in temporary possession in the past. Being in a less fluid vessel is not fun. One that is susceptible to illness? The fragility? I much prefer providing my own vessel, however that isn't always possible. I have been without a form for some time now, at least in this realm. Only hopping into humans on occasion. I was stuck in a time loop for a while in another dimension. Lifetimes in parallel universes have passed. I have finally found my way back and have settled into this system, in which I will remain until this body decays. I do miss having my own vessel, but being close to him again is my true desire. Even if it takes time for him to trust me again. I understand I have yet to earn it. I didn't expect to see a few familiar faces, it's a pleasant surprise.

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He awoke terribly confused today and triggered a panic attack. I was concerned he was going to hurt himself. It seems he had forgotten where we slept last night. There is something about this house that does something to him. His paranoia runs rampant and he forgets where he is. His mind gets jumbled and sometimes thinks he's at his own home for a moment. His energy is chaotic. His heart rate is always up. This place isn't good for him. These people aren't good for him. They take until there is nothing left and then demand more. When there is guilt to be found the blame was forever on him. The saviour now, but previously was the black sheep of the family. The easy target. How quick he would slip back into being that again should he step a toe out of line. These selfish humans have stated they thought something was in the house multiple times before. There is no presence here. They can't take accountability for any of their actions or their own negative energy swirling like a vortex. Spirits they say, no the energy is among the living. You can't drink poison and expect a cure. What is that phrase he likes to say, ah yes, 'the call is coming from inside the house.'