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Keep the evil at bay.
Music Inspiration:
♫DARKWOODS MY BETROTHED - Black Fog And Poison Wind♫
♫GREGORIAN CHANTS | ANGELIC CHOIR♫
Featuring:
-/Vae Victis\ "Themis" Judgement Hammer now available at Vae Victis Main Store
- /Vae Victis\ - "Aza Empyrea" Cosmic Codex book is now also available at Vae Victis Main Store
More comics cosplay! I think this is my first non-DC/Marvel attempt. Kudos to Brian Pulido. Photo taken at Pandemonium.
New Post!!
VENGE // Witch Craft // LeiMotiv // Venti Moda // Happy 99 Event
Im wearing...
::Skirt::
~[LeiMotiv] MeLu Skirt (White)
Tonic, Slink, Maitreya, Alice, Legacy/Perky, Ebody & Belleza
::Headdress & Eyes::
~ VENGE- Thanatos Priestess Headdress
~ VENGE- Pentacle eyes
Includes: Catwa & Lelutka Appliers
::Earrings & Rings::
Exclusive for The Liaison Collaborative Event Jan 18 - Feb 10, 2021
~ VM. C2 Ring Set- Right hand only
Rigged for Maitreya/Slink/Belleza
~VM. Giana Earrings- unrigged set
::Nails::
Exclusive for TRES CHIC Event January round 17th 2021
{WitchCraft} Giselle Bento Coffin Nails
Legacy, Maitreya, Belleza, Slink, Alice, Tonic
::Face Tattoo::
Exclusive for Happy 99 Event January round 14th - 28th 2021
~[AERTH] Surtr Tattoo Fatpack
Lelutka, Legacy, OMEGA and BOM
More details in my Blog
If you'd like to know my opinion and suggestions about the outfit and products worn, please visit my blog, and look for it at the very end, in english.
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Made a picture to show off Rotting Lab's new beautiful Requiem lingerie set...while thinking of someone special to me always.
Get it at The Warehouse Sale April 24th. maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Rotten/128/141/23
You said you would be here...at the end of all things.
You said nothing could destroy us...but it was you who destroyed me.
Time is the bond of mortal life
Isis with the scroll of life
Raised her love Osiris from the dead
Live can transcend the mortal coil
With this script, the high priest of
The Pharaoh commits his sacrilege
Death is but a threshold
To another life, you will arrive
With this power
You shall live again, there is no end
You'll live again...
Love was the curse upon my soul
For it I would risk salvation
And utilize the scroll to save this one
Time is the sentence for my sin
Three thousand years my angry soul's
Been trapped inside this tomb of my condemn.
Death is but a threshold
To another life, I will arrive
With this power
I shall live again, there is no end.
I'll live again
Dawn shines a light on pain untold
Scarred from the millennia
The heart that beats inside my chest is cold
Rise, I'm rising from these sands of time
By the scarab's power I am given strength
With hate in hand, this misery I drink
Death is but a threshold
To another life, I will arrive
And with this power
I shall live again, there is no end
This pain won't end
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
Won't you spare me over another year?
But what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands taking hold of me?
When God is gone and the Devil takes hold
Who will have mercy on your soul?
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
No wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul
Oh, Death
Well I am Death, none can excel
I'll open the door to heaven or hell
Oh, Death
Oh, Death
My name is Death and the end is here...
Can you hear the sirens resound?
From the coastline of Ireland tonight
It's the song of a promising heart
Of the souls that the ocean unite
And she stands by the window alone
Staring into the rain
She is trying to guide his way home
From the waters that keep them apart
So she lights up a candle for hope to be found
Captive and blind by the darkness around
Firm as a mountain, she never will mourn
Timeless awaiting the break of dawn
Can you hear the sailor man's hymn?
As it comes with the rise of the tide
It is sung where the rainbow begins
As a comfort for the tears she has cried
She remains by the window alone
Staring into the rain
She is trying to guide his way home
Keeps on praying for god to protect him
She lights up a candle for hope to be found
Captive and blind by the darkness around
Each wave a promise, a new hope reborn
Sunrise consoles at the break of dawn
And we were waiting
For something that would never be.
A time and place not real.
The hope kept us from stepping from the edge.
And the wind would howl.
Cold gusts would keep us wake.
The stars would watch from above
and we let ourselves dream.
We would bathe in the sun
And kneel before Nature.
We would ask for her to keep us forever.
And those who kept the forests
Would keep us from being alone.
And we were waiting
For something that would never be.
She felt us leaving.
And the weight was lifted.
The sky was falling
And men fled to the depths.
Waiting for scars to heal.
And hands grasping one another.
And we were waiting
For something that would never be.
A place that we did not deserve.
We chose to step from the edge.
We chose death.
And she thanked us.
In the quiet of the night, where shadows mourn
And hollow winds caress the weeping trees,
I linger in the echoes of a love forlorn,
A captive to the pain that never leaves.
You were the phantom touch upon my soul,
A fleeting breath of life that swiftly fades.
Yet in your absence, I am less than whole,
A specter lost in time’s relentless shades.
My heart, a sepulcher of dreams denied,
Entombs the whispered hope that once was bright.
Now, only darkness in these veins resides,
A bleeding wound that festers in the night.
Your name, a curse upon my withered lips,
An echo in the chasm of despair.
I drown in shadows of your fingertips,
Grasping at the emptiness you left there.
Oh, cruel love, that wounds with silent grace,
You carved your name into my bleeding heart.
Yet all I have is this forsaken place,
Where love and loss are never far apart.
-----------------------Death in Love ---------------------
In the shadows where the living dare not tread,
I dwell in endless night, a specter’s grace.
The world beneath my touch turns cold and dead,
Yet in my hollow heart, there is a place
For one who never saw my veiled face.
He, a demon bathed in fleeting light,
Unaware of the gaze that followed near,
Unknowing that I longed to end his night
And claim him for my own, to hold him dear.
But love is foreign to a soul austere.
I wander through the world with scythe in hand,
A harbinger of fate, of final breath.
Yet, what is Death but love misunderstood,
A longing for the end to be our thread?
I’d reap the very stars to see him spread
His mortal arms and whisper my true name.
But he, enraptured by the day’s bright flame,
Would never see the beauty of my dark domain.
Oh, how I envy life, that fragile grace,
The warmth of skin, the beating of the heart.
For just one touch, I’d halt the earth’s embrace,
To stop all time and tear the world apart,
If only for a moment in his arms to start
A dance of shadows in the dying light,
Where he and I could merge as day with night,
Two souls entwined before the endless flight.
But love is not for me, nor fleeting bliss.
I am the end of all that lives and breathes.
Yet in my endless duty, I dismiss
The aching void that my cold heart beneath.
I reap, I take, but never do I keep.
For what is Death but love’s eternal sleep?
And so, I watch him from the dusk’s soft veil,
A silent guardian of his demonic trail.
I long to whisper, yet my words would pale
Against the beauty of his fleeting strife.
For in his mortal pain, I find my knife,
A blade that cuts me deeper than the grave.
Yet still, I yearn, his dark and silent slave,
To feel his love, the one thing I can’t save.
So I shall wait, eternal, ever near,
A shadow in the corner of his eye.
And when his time has come, I’ll draw him near,
With tender hands, beneath the starless sky.
For only then, in Death, will he be mine,
A love that blooms beyond the reach of time.
A veil of shame plunged my last years
into the common numbness,
colliding with the various spheres
of my mind in distress.
While the sun gathered all my forces,
the night became my mistress.
My march took me where the trees and mountains formed my last fortress.
The moonlight screams
since the sun already died.
The veil of night
falls like if it had nothing to hide.
Blurred is the land
where none might never walk.
Nothing left to withstand
the cold embrace of the wind.
Reaching the edge
the forest is now behind.
Leaning on a tree
there is no one, not a sign.
While my feet are sinking
in this unforgiving land.
Am I lost and Am I
leaving too much behind.
A great ash tree is standing ahead,
solid and strong, its wood harder than lead.
Its branches are leafless
appearing to be dead.
As I walk under its shadow,
a scent of darkness, death and sorrow
Blurred is the land
where none might ever walk.
Nothing left to withstand
the cold embrace of the wind.
Blurred is the land
where none might ever walk.
Nothing left to withstand
the cold embrace of the wind.
The path of the unworthy, where I left my heart turn to stone,
The gates of the forest, where I am not the only one.
The trees are my temple where nothing is left undone.
The path I will take even though I will already be gone.
My feet left the ground
I was leaving at last
I am held by the neck
am I leaving at last?
Visions of the past, screaming
places where i already hid
while I try to get rid of my life
When all is said and all sins done
Each promise broken all vowed undone
When all I'm left with are sore regrets
Drifting and sleepless in empty beds.
And when that rock there becomes your throne
To cry upon and weep all alone
Now I'm a nomad condemned to walk alone
To face my wrong decisions that I never can disown.
Can't stay in no town as they're all named for you
Just walk to where the stone fell that I feebly threw
The world is now my home but here I cannot stay
And like the stars we once glanced at I slowly fade away.
Our fears and daemons in the shadows lurk and hide
To resize upon us in sleepless hours of the night
And they will remain feeding from the tears we shed
O despite how often we look underneath our bed.
Hell is indeed no place where we go
But something deep within us that dwells and viciously grows
You're shooting at me selfish bullets that you spew
But still I keep running keep on running towards you.
My eternal grief, anguish never-ending
Owner: Anireda
© Lydia Tausi. This image is my property and is protected. It can not be used without my written consent.
Owner: Anireda
© Lydia Tausi. This image is my property and is protected. It can not be used without my written consent.
Featured:
[Salem] Mortifera - Bone Scythe // Black
[Yomi] Chantilly Hair
~rest of credits in the comments~
They're walking by the night
The moon has frozen blue
Long black coats a shelter for the rain
Their load must get through
Now bats are leaving their trees
They're joining the call
Seven satanic Hell preachers heading for the hall
Bringing the blood of a newborn child
Got to succeed if not it's Satan's fall
Listen, I'm a corpse, I'm a corpse
I'm a corpse without soul
Satan, he's taken, he's taken
He's taken his toll
And he took it on me
I, I'm trapped, I'm trapped
I'm trapped in his spell
Tonight, I'm going, I'm going
I'm going to Hell, inside his spell
Howl like a wolf
And a witch will open the door
Follow me and meet our high priestess
Come, come into my coven
And become Lucifer's child
Undress until you're naked
And put on this white coat
Take this white cross and go to the center of the ring
Come, come into my coven
And become Lucifer's child
I was born in the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave
by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
In the legions of Hell
Now I'm Queen of pain, I'm insane
You know my only pleasure
Is to hear you cry
I'd love to hear you cry
I'd love to see you die
And I'll be the first
To watch your funeral
And I'll be the last to leave
I'd love to hear you cry
And when you're down beyond the ground
I'll dig up your body again
And make love to shame
Oh lady cry, and say goodbye (goodbye)
Oh lady cry, and say goodbye
You've gotta say goodbye
'Cause I will eat your mind
Owner: Anireda
© Lydia Tausi. This image is my property and is protected. It can not be used without my written consent.
My bust display is nearing completion, I have to make one more (either Conan or V, not sure I can manage V in this style), there's still a few tweaks to be done to some of them (update hellboy, get a white skull for punisher, etc) and make identical bases for them (they eat soooo many parts).
Onto the build, this is my favorite of the bunch, took me 3 days of shaping, re-shaping and polishing the damn hair alone, but it was well worth it.
"Lady Death", a splendidly terrifying (and free) avatar by Meiló Minotaur, blogged here: eclecticequations.blogspot.com/2014/10/scream-halloween-i...
The picture is also a Halloween Photo Contest entry for The Lost Unicorn Gallery: lostunicorngallery.blogspot.com/
"La petite mort pour toujours"
James: youtu.be/Re55K335ttU
Day 2 of the BW challenge. Today I'd like to challenge my friend Blue Moon , a very talented woman. Post 5 BW photos, 1 each day and invite every day another fellow photographer. Hope you enjoy it
She's amazing looking and yes she is real and not a statue she's Lady Death. Thought you guys might like another shot of her.
See her in different pose here www.flickr.com/photos/grantbrummett/5835355085/in/set-721...
The out of focus guy on the left is the directory of photography during the photoshoot just after they airbrushed her.
Lady Death is a fictional character, a comic book goddess created by Brian Pulido and Steven Hughes.