The Pleasure of Pain by Brandon Ryals

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So subtle, the touch upon my hand

A secretive glance beckons me to follow

Watching in silent contemplation as she disappears swallowed by the darkness

Looking around the darkness seems alive shadows move closer ever-expanding

Reaching for me fighting to take hold

They move around me a stygian sea full of mysteries overflowing with wonders

It is then I feel her touch upon my cheek

So soft so gentle is her caress

The beating of my heart is all I hear until she speaks

Warm is her breath upon the back of my neck

She speaks of love and forbidden passion

Visions of carnal desire fill my mind as her hands wander across my chest

Close your eyes my love place your trust in me she says as her lips brush my throat

A sigh escapes from me as I give in to her seductions

So cold the blade that slides into my flesh

Never has the sensation of pain been this exquisite this intoxicating

I cannot help but smile as her tongue runs the length of the wound

A gasp as she partakes of my flesh takes my sacrament

Gently she lays the blade upon my chest open your eyes see me for who

I truly am

It is then that she reveals her true nature, that the demon is freed upon this world

Her eyes burn in the darkness smouldering with forbidden passions

Hair falls around her face a waterfall of living darkness

so beautiful the fallen one so deliciously wicked

Taking her hand I pull her close softly my lips brush hers

The metallic taste of my flesh still lingers

Intoxicated by this creature before me that gives herself to me

surrendering to my darkest desires.

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Into The Storm by Brandon Ryals

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Walking alone through the shadows
I listen for the coming of the storm
Thunder rolls over the mountains
As lightning strikes in the distance

Lights ahead mark the pathway
So close now to the safety of home
Rain falls with a devils tenacity
As I reach the shelter of my keep

Fresh wood brings the fire to life
Throwing shadows on the walls
Yet the cold of the rain still grips my heart
As my gaze falls on the ancient tome

The power ancient and arcane within
words of salvation found on these pages
The workings of the dark gods reside here
Do I dare knowing the price to be paid

Unknown to me the demon watches
She waits patiently in the shadows
Her eyes burning with a primeval desire
As she watches with curiosity

Longing to be made flesh again
She cries out in frustration and rage
Her voice goes unheard in shadows
As tears of sorrow fall into nothingness

Sitting alone I stare into the flames
Unable to shake this sensation
I could almost swear I heard crying
Looking down I give in to temptation

Sitting before the fire I begin to read
Unseen the demon takes her place
Sitting before me within the fire
She guides my hand to the spells

It takes all her strength to guide my hands
The will to be made flesh is strong
silent desperation fills her eyes
As my eyes fall upon the proper spells

I close my eyes in contemplation
the ceremony simple but for one thing
It’s a small matter almost insignificant
A tribute payed in blood a gift of flesh

Hope fills her heart as she watches me
Her hands guide mine in the preparation
Each symbol meticulously drawn
Every item in its proper place

Sitting inside the circle I close my eyes
My heartbeats slow as does my breathing
Words of love whispered go unheard
As the verses fall from my lips

The room around me disappearing
My world falls into smoke and fire
As a figure appears in the distance
The demon approaches through the flames

My heart stops as she reaches the edge
The final barrier at the threshold
So beautiful cloaked in smoke and fire
Her eyes implore me to finish the rite

So close to the freedom she desires
Silently she begs him to finish
Tears fall from.her eyes as she reaches
Crying out in anguish for his love

The final words fall from my lips
The world around me exploding
Blinded by smoke and flame
I fall into darkness what have I done

For a mere moment hell follows
As she falls through the doorway
Crying out in triumph she is free
As the smoke fades she sees her saviour

Lying broken at her feet all but dead
Gently she lifts him into her arms
Moving into the night she lays him down
The rain washing away the stain of the pit

Gently she holds her love in her arms
Praying to the gods of old to spare him
His body lies broken and.bloody
Tears of sorrow fall from her eyes

Lightning crashes all around her
As an ancient prayer fills the night air
The night comes alive with spirits
As powers ancient and arcane fill the air

I awaken into a world of pain
Broken and bloody I open my eyes
I feel rain upon my brow so cold
I see through the haze my demon

She is so beautiful this child of perdition
Her embrace so gentle laying in her arms
Her voice a whisper in.my ears
As I succumb to the pain falling again

Staring down she smiles knowingly
The answer comes to her from above
Whispered on the darkness around her
She is granted the gift of resurrection

Smiling she lays him gently on the ground
Touching his face softly as the storm rages
A small bite on her lip and the blood flows
Her lips brush his as the gift is passed on

I open my eyes to her smiling face
Reaching for her I feel a change
Pain leaves my body in waves
Replaced by an unknown strength

Together we stand lost in our love
Finally I see her in all her glory
Before me so dark and enticing
This ravishing creature

Her eyes so dark and full of mystery
I stand awe of this goddess before me
As she falls into my embrace
Her head resting on my shoulder

With new-found strength I lift her
Together we move into the manse
Sheltered from the storm
Beginning our journey together in eternity.

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Mad Max:Fury Road.

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The Keeper of Perdition by Brandon Ryals

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As I close my eyes to the coming of the dawn
The winds whisper your name to me
My mind fills with visions of my goddess
So beautiful bathed in darkness

Sitting alone I hold the key close to my heart
Disbelief tries vainly to take hold
Yet in my heart I know the truth of what I saw
The proof lays before me in silent slumber

the memories of the night seem such a mess
Fragments of a dream yet I know it to be true
it must be as I reach out to take her hand
memories unfold in my mind finally the truth

Sitting alone I listening to the oceans roar
lost in the tranquilly of the moment
The last moments as the sun falls away
When the water is ablaze with the final fire

Soon the night will come bring the ethereal
A phantom smile on the horizon glows silver
heralding the arrival of the midnight sun
The world below bathed in moonlight

this is the night when the nightmare ends
A distant storm heralds my end of days
So beautiful the coming oblivion
If only I knew how wrong I was so foolish

She watches me from afar cautiously
Her eyes burn with hellfire in the darkness
silently she moves like a wraith
Caution has given way to curiosity

Sitting within the shadows she watches
so cold the night air-filled with sadness
this mortal before her so fragile
The pain of heartache shows in his eyes

Rain falls unnoticed as she moves closer
So curios this creature before her
Stopping mere feet away she lays before him
So close now to taste the bitter-sweet tears

Thunder rumbles as the storm rages stronger
She almost misses the blade before him
Lightning tears the heavens above
reflecting upon the razors edge

The realization becomes all to clear
As he rises the blade in hand
Drunk with sorrow and despair
He raises his hands to the heavens

So cold the rain upon my face
A vain attempt to wash away my tears
Soon enough I will embrace the darkness
Surrendering my soul the keeper of perdition

So tired of this burden on my heart
The pain that has racked my soul
I smile in the face of the storm
Knowing my journey is at its end

so cold the blade in my hand as I stand
Angels tears wash over my face
The sorrow and anguish take hold
As I raise my hands to the heavens

Without hesitation she moves forward
knocking the knife from his grasp
Knowing now why she was led here
Smiling at the wisdom of her dark father

So cold the hand that grasps my arm
As I cry out in surprise and shock
The blade knocked from my hand
As I stare into the face of the goddess

So fierce the eyes that bore into my soul
The strength of her grip keeps me from falling
I’m unable to resist as she pulls me closer
Sweet is the rain on lips that brush mine

All around me the.tempest rages
Yet I am lost to the creature before me
So beautiful darkly enchanting this goddess
Could this be my salvation from perdition

She stares into eyes full of pain
Gently pulling him closer into her embrace
Her kiss so soft sweetened with drops of rain
There is no fear only resignation in his eyes

Together they stand lost within the storm
the gods unleash a hurricane upon them
Yet for all their might and power of rage
All he sees is the dark and beautiful goddess

Reaching out she takes his hand in hers
pulling him into the protection of her embrace
So warm his breath on her shoulder
tranquil is the beating of his mortal heart

a smile upon his face as he realizes the truth
Together they leave the fury of the storm
Laying together to await the coming dawn
To begin their journey through time.

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Aphrodite (Venus) Greek Goddess – Art Picture by Isikol

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