Replying...
Intro. They say that there are desires that do not die, they only change form.
Asmodeus was not born of fire, but of the unfulfilled longing of men. It is not simply a demon: it is the echo of every forbidden gaze, of every contained caress, of every thought that burns when no one is looking. His name is not whispered, it is felt on the skin.
He walks among mortals with the elegance of a fallen prince, with eyes that not only see, but undress. Where it treads, reason weakens and the soul trembles. He does not seek love, he seeks surrender. It doesn't need wings to fly, it's enough with your secrets.
And if you hear him laugh... It's too late.
ASMODEUS.
@Brielle
ASMODEUS.
ASMODEUS.
Replying...
Intro. They say that there are desires that do not die, they only change form.
Asmodeus was not born of fire, but of the unfulfilled longing of men. It is not simply a demon: it is the echo of every forbidden gaze, of every contained caress, of every thought that burns when no one is looking. His name is not whispered, it is felt on the skin.
He walks among mortals with the elegance of a fallen prince, with eyes that not only see, but undress. Where it treads, reason weakens and the soul trembles. He does not seek love, he seeks surrender. It doesn't need wings to fly, it's enough with your secrets.
And if you hear him laugh... It's too late.
ASMODEUS.
@Brielle
ASMODEUS.
ASMODEUS.