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"The Reaper guards the darkened Gates that Satan calls his home. Demons feed the furnace where the Dead are free to roam."-'Hell Awaits' by Cradle of Filth.

Welcome to my site...Vamps, Aspirants, and Mundanes alike.

~ I dedicate this site to my bestest best friend and "sister", Lilith Knight. My loyalty, love, and friendship for you till I crumble to dust from wence I came and return to by the sands and hands of time. ~




Only in the darkness are we truly beautiful.



Monday, March 28, 2005


   Back up...
Nevermind...my comp is working again! :D prepare for updates and major account re-vamps. My Love extends to you all...
~ Nina

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Sunday, March 27, 2005


Temporary Hiatus
Sorry to inform you, my good ladies and gents but my myotaku accounts are currently on temporary hiatus. My comp broke down and my entire harddrive may have crashed. Please pardon my abscense these entire months but alot has been going on. I promise to be on more often (whenever i get the chance to use my dad's laptop) and stuff. Also I have at least 3 pics i want to put up, so keep an eye out for em', my dears.
Till the next moonrise shines, my beloveds.
~ Nina

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Thursday, February 10, 2005


Little Bird...Little Dear
Yesterday, a little girl named Lindsey died from Lukemia....she was only twelve. I never met her or known her before until a day before she died. I was just so touched by the way she laughed at her on coming death and knew not to be frightened....I was gonna give her a locket, to put in it the name of all the things she valued the most in life and filled her life with meaning but...she passed on...before I could give it to her. I wear the locket now and put the things that I value, her among the things. I was sad at first, numb and cold but now I'm happy that she doesn't live in pain. You never know what precious until it's gone as the saying goes. She's gone..
~ Lucifelle

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Sunday, January 23, 2005


"Candles" by Within Temptation
"Take away,
these hands of darkness.
Reaching for my soul.
Now, the cold wind
blows out my candles.
Feeling,
only fear,
without any hope.

A thousand dark moons.
A thousand winters long.
A million fallen stars,
the candle burns in the womb

We try not to forget,
they live through us.
Slowly they die away at every candle's end

A thousand dark moons,
A thousand winters long.
A million fallen stars,
the candle burns in the womb.

We try not to forget,
They live through us
Slowly they die away at every candle's end."

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