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The wolf and I watch you all, Though occasionally we may mock them for their falls, We do not judge the sheeple around, Nor do we seek to harm others that surround, We simply wish to uplift your souls, To raise your vibrations before your bell tolls, So when you see us do not sneer or avert your gaze, We benefit all in many ways, But should you draw our ire, May wrath be brought heavy upon you like fire.

Lucius Octavian was born the scion of a powerful vampiric house that ruled the Roman Empire from behind the scenes. Though of noble birth he did not look down upon the Plebs due in large part to the fact that his mother and half sister were humans of that layer of society. As a half vampire he has a more nuanced approach to dealing with humans where his father and uncle view them as fodder for their ambitions at best and cattle at worst. Lucius has long felt estranged from his own kind, a fact not unnoticed by other vampires who feel he is a bastard and not worthy of the title of "Heir to the House of Memories". The title however is bestowed

In visions of old do I wander, Where my sleek mane is something pondered, Of Legends was I once made, Now a comeback I have gained, Do you believe in magick my friend, Then breathe life into me again, We do exist in our own way, In dreams of children of today, We are the hidden potential, Of all that is creative and exponential, We are unicorns free and true, And when we are near you can never be blue.

My armor has been battered and blackened, From long nights of fighting back in, The days when all I cared for was glory, Now all I pray for is someone to restore me, See I never thought it would come to this, A life without love is a life without bliss, And now my tabard is tattered and torn, And my soul is all but forlorn, So someone come help drag me out of this place, And wipe away all the muck from my face, This is all I ask of thee, And that my side you never leave.

What shall we do when memories of us fade to ash and dust, When armor, swords, spears, and shields all rust, What do we do then oh kith and kin, When all is gone ‘pon the wind, I say to you know it is our actions that will leave lasting memories, No triumphs need proceed me, For my blood is forged in a dying star, Such does the universe love life, So I say to you now if you cannot stand the thought of being forgotten, Let your actions shout to the heavens, I was here, I stood for better, I sought to help my fellow man and woman, For your chosen faith will hear you, Or lack thereof if that is your inclination.

Psychotic Dronis, No I won't own it, My aura is golden, I live in the moment, Not in the past, Not in the future, That's why the pain doesn't last, That's why my wounds are sutured, You call me crazy, Really you're just lazy, Really I'm not, And you don't know a lot, What I've seen, Where I've been, What my men have lost, What we all have won, I forgive you for the labels tossed, I do this for my son, I'm not crazy, Just Psychic, See it takes a different breed, To not bow to Gods on hands and knees, I offer up my heart for them, Much to the Christian's chagrin, But I serve as their Paladin, Blessed to walk the Earth as your holy friend, I t

It's taken a lifetime to find my way, A lifetime of nights and days, It seems like forever since I've seen your face, But I'd give anything to never be replaced, By another, And if you do I won't bother, To find a space in my heart for the "next one", Because for me there will only be you hun, And try as I might, I could never take flight, From you tonight, I love you in spite, of the distance between, Because this feeling, is worth more than platinum to me, And so are our first days and blissful memories.

What is Mysticism? To me Mysticism is the structuring of beliefs around ancient teachings and philosophies. Does this mean every aspect of my particular brand of Mysticism is ancient? Not by a long shot. Does it mean I pray to Pagan deities for advice and guidance in my waking life. Most definitely. I have found that a Synergistic Pantheon, one that incorporates multiple religions, works best for me. I believe in God, Danu, Thor, Freya, Baldur, Tyr, Odin, Artemis, Apollo, and many other deities. I find that this synergistic approach helps build a report between those of other faiths. It also allows me to move more freely in a world riddled w

I walk with the light, I walk out at night, And both are the same, If you listen to my advice, See when you live my kind of life, Black is white, Up is down and left is right, So be polite, Don't hold fast to spite, Live, Love, and laugh tonight, And everything will be alright, And if you hear something that causes fright, Know that people like me keep you safe at night.

Mirror Image, You will soon meet Equal Visage, By week's end fire singes, Away past mistakes burning ire into visions, Of pure love and new beginnings, Lighting the way to purest image, Truest Love and Hopes beginning, Soon will show Thy purest vestige, Of white purpose and innocent vision. Soon this rhyme will be clearer than crystal dishes.