Succubus
Beware these eyes: grey-steel and poet-wise, they see beneath your soul and find the faults, the frailties which define. These eyes chastise the secret “you”, however many vaults you built inside: no harbour here to hide from retribution. Other lashes pale beside the ones I wield; old sins of pride laid bare with every blink – assassin veils. The centres drown: dark pits to pull you down to Hell’s damnation. Light has lost this fight. An inner Dark reclaims the victor’s crown surrendered once but won back here tonight. Such bloodless battles serve to prove my claim that Hell and Earth are only one domain.
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