Goddess of the Night
She is personification of the night. She is the first-born,
daughter of the moon; she will haunt you.
Sister to darkness, earth and Tartarus, she emerges from the
void. A dark veil of mist she draws around you, as you cross the bronze
threshold from day to night.
The siren’s lips enjoy the music you make, and
you must play with cross dressing to amuse her. She will keep you dangling on
that string in a nocturnal rhapsody of cascading melodies.
Eclipsed by celestial shadows, she speaks of love, which no
man will ever take. She dances on moonlight whispers, on silver-tongued
promises, made but never kept. You’ll never catch her, just her laughter as she
blows a final kiss. Slayer of your light, her words are empty. She bathes in
your torment and misery, your bittersweet existence.
There is no existence for you, without your Goddess of the
night.
Goddess of the Night
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