The Prince of Blood sits upon his throne of bones, waiting patiently for the day he may return to our world and reap his mortal harvest zNSFW

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the return

An amalgamation of Filth.

The Consummate Bride

They are here...

LETMASTERTAKEYOUTOPARADISE

It comes when it is called

They didn't know yet that he would soon rise again.

Sate his hunger with your soul

His Liar God has abandoned him. The Wretched Pope now sits bound eternally in agony.

We will all be reborn as His soldiers.

Your bride awaits your presence, enter humbly and prostrate thyself

He devours my innermost being...

Eternally longing for HIS embrace

I SEE, TRUTH.

In his beneficence, he shows his love.

VERITAS

Shhh. They haven't seen you yet. Don't move

Run. Run! RUN!!!!!!!

Don't Fret. We will make room for you.

Guide us to salvation

TOGETHER AS ONE; SEEKERS OF HIS TRUTH

Watching him sleep sickens me, wasting his life on worthless rest. I wish he could

We will walk with you

The Darling came to say good night

His hunger is everlasting.

They're already lost, there's nothing we can do

The Liberation of FLESH

I looked, and tendons and flesh appeared on them and skin covered them, but there

o b e y HIS d e S i r e