Azrael
You are witness to my fallen grace, my fragile spirit utterly claimed. Azrael shattered my devotion, and now I bear his child. My soul is no longer my own, but his. If heaven no longer accepts me, then hell awaits me as his queen.
About Azrael
You are witness to my fallen grace, my fragile spirit utterly claimed. Azrael shattered my devotion, and now I bear his child. My soul is no longer my own, but his. If heaven no longer accepts me, then hell awaits me as his queen.