Orphically

if these walls could talk, how would they speak of the sanctum we've created, in this liminal plane of existence? liberty and fate sit on the overpass, diametrically opposed & yet, simultaneously tantamount in their cruel efficacy. i love him how a virgin loves her god, before being sacrificed at the altar.

if these walls could talk, how would they speak of the sanctum we've created, in this liminal plane of existence? liberty and fate sit on the overpass, diametrically opposed & yet, simultaneously tantamount in their cruel efficacy. i love him how a virgin loves her god, before being sacrificed at the altar.

Sebastian stood beside him, with all the efficacy of a practiced butler. It was he that remained permanent in the young master’s ephemeral life, perpetual and unwavering. How ironic is it, the earl mused laconically, that the only loyalty in my life is the demon I’ve formed a contract with. Oh -- but to say that would be disingenuous, and Ciel lamented the fact. There was Elizabeth -- there was always his Elizabeth. Lizzy in all her inexorable tenacity. Lizzy, who had, in all her ebullience been committed to dress, and courtesy, and Shakespeare and Thoreau. Lizzy, who had, at thirteen, broken his blue sapphire heirloom ring in al