NINTH CIRCLE

We are all in the Ninth Circle. The fat and flabby Satan, that devil of old Beats his leathery wings of decrepitude Summoning such a freezing blast of wind Not even the wildest of fires within the heart can withstand. Humanity together as one cohesive disease We wallow in our own filth to the noxiousContinue reading “NINTH CIRCLE”

The Daemon Slep

It comes to me in the night watches. I hear its bellowing ragged cloak whipping in the wind as it advances towards me, its helpless victim. Like a dove overtaken by a predatory hawk mid-flight am I viciously thrashed apart by its preternatural claws. A very select few in our world of Terra know ofContinue reading “The Daemon Slep”