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The Anti-Christ, the Child of Lies
The Son of Darkness walks among us cloaked in the flesh of a man.
19 August 2008 @ 05:18 pm
accomplished14 February 2008 @ 11:43 am
Apollyon could not find time to visit through Snake's busy schedule but he was give a few moments. he was grateful for them and so early in the morning appeared in Rayanne's room to leave a plush red velvet box. Inside was a locket bracelet that contained two pictures; one of Apollyon and a wedding photo of Rayannes's parents. He left it and kissed her cheek before returning to Snake hoping she would understand.
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sixwordstories 13 February 2007 @ 08:45 pm
Apollyon had gotten free as soon as he could. Snake had put the kids to bed and spent some time with Xena before he headed out on the pretext of some last minute shopping. The shopping was really already done but Apollyon knew he didn't have the heart to tell Xena why he was leaving. He was afraid it would cause animosity between them. He didn't hesitate this time and just walked up to knock on the door. He was wearing a red tunic this time and a full red cloak trimmed in blush black fur though he still had bare feet. After knocking he waited patiently in the cold wind and blowing snow. The cold didn't bother him and he did like the look of the snow blowing in the moonlight.
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grateful26 December 2006 @ 10:07 pm
That's what I call You
I'm curious about You
I'm scared and not sure that You are safe
But Your eyes seem to say that You are good
Chorus
This is not a dream that I'm living
This is just a world of Your own
You took me from all that I knew
Shown me how it feels to hope
With You with me, facing tomorrow together
I can learn to fly
Feels like I'm living in a lion's mouth, but the lion is (an angel)
Wise eyes, You see the core of me
Your gentleness melts me
And now I know that words cannot describe
The power that I feel when I'm with You
Chorus
This is not a dream that I'm living
This is just a world of Your own
You took me from all that I knew
Shown me how it feels to hope
With You with me, facing tomorrow together
I can learn to fly
Feels like I'm living in a lion's mouth, but the lion is
Peace and power, love forever
Who am I to stand before You?
I am speechless
But in my weakness
You are here and all is well
You took me from all that I knew
Shown me how it feels to hope
With You with me, facing tomorrow together
I can learn to fly
Feels like I'm living in a lion's mouth, but the lion is (an angel)
Chorus
This is not a dream that I'm living
This is just a world of Your own
You took me from all that I knew
Shown me how it feels to hope
With You with me, facing tomorrow together
I can learn to fly
Feels like I'm living in a lion's mouth, but the lion is (an angel)
is an angel
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hopeful23 December 2006 @ 09:41 pm
Where ever Rayanne is Christmas morning she wakes wrapped in this. It feels like fur but when she looks closer she will realize it is really soft white down from his wings.
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lonely15 November 2006 @ 07:04 am
29 October 2006 @ 03:36 pm
Apollyon woke early and slid out of the bed without disturbing Rayanne. He’d never really woke up on Earth and not after a full day of walking it. At least he never remembered. He quietly pulled the chair over by the window and opened the shades. He wanted to watch the sunrise on the first morning he was separate. It might have been something to do with his father, the obsession with the sunrise, but it was hard to tell. The first glimmer of red touched the sky and he watched it intently glancing now and again back at the red headed woman in the bed. Apollyon wondered if this was why he liked the red hair too. It was hard to tell. Usually his feelings, the few he had, were too muddled to really focus on. The only thing that came through clearly was anger.
He took a deep breath wondering if he needed to breathe. No one had told him. His guess was “no” because Lucifer didn’t have to. That immediately brought about the thoughts of the price paid for this. Apollyon had been inside when it had happened and even if it wasn’t his body the residual thoughts of the pain seemed all too real. He had told him not to tell Rayanne and Apollyon questioned that decision but there wasn’t much he could do.
The sky was getting brighter and he used it to clear his thoughts. Instead of brooding he tried to focus his attention on an activity to plan for the day. He wished it was snowing. He remembered it from the time Snake had spent in Colorado. He’d only felt it under his feet once. The furred feet though and not his own had touched the snow. Apollyon sighed and tried to think of something. There was always flying to fall back on if he didn’t come up with anything better before she woke up.
He took a deep breath wondering if he needed to breathe. No one had told him. His guess was “no” because Lucifer didn’t have to. That immediately brought about the thoughts of the price paid for this. Apollyon had been inside when it had happened and even if it wasn’t his body the residual thoughts of the pain seemed all too real. He had told him not to tell Rayanne and Apollyon questioned that decision but there wasn’t much he could do.
The sky was getting brighter and he used it to clear his thoughts. Instead of brooding he tried to focus his attention on an activity to plan for the day. He wished it was snowing. He remembered it from the time Snake had spent in Colorado. He’d only felt it under his feet once. The furred feet though and not his own had touched the snow. Apollyon sighed and tried to think of something. There was always flying to fall back on if he didn’t come up with anything better before she woke up.
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