And much of Madness, and more of Sin, And Horror the soul of the plot.
- Edgar Allan Poe, "The Conqueror Worm"

Alaric's POV.

I am going to make him mine. But he wants to know me and that can't happen. He wants it to happen. He thinks it'll make us better.

Bullshit.

I look back down at Ayden and see his peaceful face. He is beautiful. Just like the angel he is.

The voice or him said another poem today. It was indescribable.

The moonlight is shining through the window softly. It highlights his perfect features.

"Do you think he'll be able to love us?"
He asks.

> I don't know but were one person. So me. But yes, I think we or I can try. He's an angel. < I respond.

"He's our angel."

> What was that poem you made up again?" I ask.

"The power he contains will rip us all apart
Eons of power held within
Eons of sadness, betrayal, despair
His darkness will come out
Thy shall see all the sin, pain, and lust
It has no end and no beginning
We see innocence
But little do we know it's all lust and greed
No one will show mercy
Only the purest of angels
And he was only the purest of Angels
He was the light in thy's darkness." He says with vengeance and sadness.

Why must they not have shown us mercy. It's hard you know not to kiss him.

I want that to be the last step or maybe third.

He stirs in his sleep. And turns and faces the window.

He chest goes up and down. And he let's out tiny little snores. How beautiful.

He is pure and beautiful. Not tainted like me.

Maybe. Just maybe he can help me.

Take all the pain, all the DARKNESS.

Because his light can only shine In my Darkness.

This is just a filler chapter. I didn't have any ideas. Next week will be better and the good stuff will be starting. ;) . Okie dokie. Vote.

Adios~

Queen of Space