Maleficus-lupus

Solo By Maleficus-lupus I remember Solo, how important he was to me. I remember how I first met him, how he found me shivering in the snow, starving. He game me a coat, he gave me something to eat, and most of all… he gave me a name. Duo to his Solo, for we were always supposed to be together. He taught me to read, and he taught me to write. He taught me to steal, and he taught me to pickpocket. He taught me to pick locks, and he taught me to appraise the swag. And most of all… he taught me to protect my friends… "What are you writing Koibito?" Duo jerked his head up from his writings as a pair of arms slid around his shoulders and a ki

Monsters by: Maleficus-lupus We are not Angels but Monsters Is it right to sacrifice one for many? We are not Angels but Monsters Did he have to die? Did we have the right to choose? We are not Angels but Monsters Is there such a thing as a casualty of war? Who are we to decide? We are not Angels but Monsters And He whom which We serve is not God but a Man!

My Child By Maleficus-lupus I stood and watched as my child marched to war, In the crowd who stood and cheered And with whom I cheered. Underneath my mask I cried as my child marched to war. In his new grey uniform and bright red badge my child shouted with the rest, "Heil Hitler!" I watched my child march to war and within me something died. As my child marched to war.

Clockwork Monster By Maleficus-lupus Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Clockwork monster that's me! Just a war-machine consumed by insanity! One two three four they all fall down! One by one they all fall before me, Kicking and screaming denying their fate Knowing it is inevitable but refusing to believe. One two three four they all fall down! My fuel is children, consuming them and singing while the scream Marching inside me thinking it is right, Thinking it's for their country when really: IT'S FOR ME!

In his name and for his cause, do I serve. In his words I find the truth and a meaning. His presence gives me comfort; his voice gives me peace. For his cause I wield my gladii, for him I hold my neo-scutum as a part of the wall. I conquer lands and destroy the enemy for him, uncaring of whether I live or die. When I meet him, I kneel with my sword before me; looking into his face with the love and awe that he deserves. The world and the universe shall kneel before him. In the Emperor's name! Author's notes. This is based off a Sci-Fi story idea that's been running through my head for awhile. If I ever write the story I have no idea

Addiction by Maleficus-lupus The addiction burns through my veins. Every day without a fix fills me with rage! When I go too long without, my hands shake, my eyes lose focus and I can't think. I obsess over the memories my addiction created, over the feeling of euphoria I felt, over the feeling of excitment and the speed of my breath as I got another fix. My life is my addiction, my addiction is my life. Without my addiction, there is no point to life.