Erase Myself
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xxxxxShe drank from the glass, a little bit of wine dripping from the edge of the mouth down her body to the floor below. He watched her, ghost of a smile shadowing his lips until she'd taken another drink and finally placed the goblet down. Lifting the bottle, he refilled her cup, than sipped from it himself, the glass hitting stone with a dull clink when he placed it back down. He could sense her mounting excitement, words as much a consent as he could ask for as she demanded he "teach her". Samael leaned in close, breath brushing against her cheek as one hand lifted toward a lock of her pale hair, allowing it to fall across his fingers.
xxxxx"Then pay attention, Little Angel," he said softly, tongue slipping past his lips to gently stroke the edge of her ear. He was a guardian. An angel to guide the girl toward Hellfire and Damnation. She was but a tool, held in the hands of the practiced Liar and Whore. Smile was deadly, eyes glinting with a dark fire that belied the benevolent creature he was pretending to be. Like the Great Deceiver he'd cheat and lie to get what he wanted, which was nothing less than the entire world. He crawled on top of her, guiding her toward the stone floor below them. Motions yet gentle and tentative, teeth found her neck and lightly grazed the flesh there.
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