♪ Sing with your Soul...
Sing for their Parts...
Sing with Acceptance...
Sing with your Heart... ♪
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Mei-Yun smiled blushing in Nykyrian's arms as he poured his own feelings onto her. Again she felt the urge to complete her duty of compassion and love of a Seraphim. But not only just her duty compelled her...but her heart as well. She couldn't believe her eyes when she realized the Prince of Demons. The Prince of supposedly evil...speaking to her in such a manner. He was expelling suffering, loss, and abuse just as he said. She could feel it as it wrapped her body. The negative energy...in which she balanced with her own harmony. Spreading her own prayer and serenity she encased her own body as well as Nykyrian's in warmth. She felt his hand stroke herself and she smiled. Her face turning more redder by the minute. "Life is all about Negativity and Positivity....but it's what we do to overcome those feelings is what matters most. Tough times pass, but Tough Souls will always stay. And I do believe that there will be someone in this world who will bring you acceptance my Prince. I really do." She laughed at the herself as she embraced Nyk with compassion. "Now I'm curious to see who you really are Milord of Hell. And who you're really like." She smiled purely as if she was both curious and kind together.
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ღ "Oh Nykyrian..."
ღ Compassion
ღ Back Room
ღ Nykyrian
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♪ Sing for those who need love...
Sing and leave your mark...
Sing to be strong...
Sing for those in the dark... ♪