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fallen angels at my feet
whispered voices at my ear
death before my eyes
lying next to me i fear
she beckons me shall i give in
upon my end shall i begin
forsaking all i've fallen for i rise to meet the end

“Whisper”
-- Evanescence –

Once upon a time a certain most evil character wasn’t quite so evil. In fact, he was incredibly bishi and he had a very sweet, if intense, personality. However, not everyone grows up to be an angel of beauty and grace. This particular character had an unfortunate relationship with a certain Queen of a land of dark sorcery (I’m still debating what the nature of this unfortunate relationship was *waggles eyebrows*).

She used dark magic to break him, stealing that part of him that held his conscience and that part of him that knew how to love and be human. In front of his eyes she showed him the beauty of his soul, the incandescent, glimmering thing that held everything good about him … and then she destroyed it.

Permanently.

And thus was born Cestus … who, for those who do not know of his tendencies, is really, really, really eville.

(Thanks go to for giving me the idea to draw this pic in the first place! *bows to Yzabel* *grin*)

(This picture shows him staring at that part of him she is about to destroy… there are unknown tears falling down his face, yet, his breath is caught at the beauty of the thing he sees, despite the pain he is experiencing from the things she put him through).

*dances* It’s done It’s done It’s done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Description
fallen angels at my feet
whispered voices at my ear
death before my eyes
lying next to me i fear
she beckons me shall i give in
upon my end shall i begin
forsaking all i've fallen for i rise to meet the end

“Whisper”
-- Evanescence –

Once upon a time a certain most evil character wasn’t quite so evil. In fact, he was incredibly bishi and he had a very sweet, if intense, personality. However, not everyone grows up to be an angel of beauty and grace. This particular character had an unfortunate relationship with a certain Queen of a land of dark sorcery (I’m still debating what the nature of this unfortunate relationship was *waggles eyebrows*).

She used dark magic to break him, stealing that part of him that held his conscience and that part of him that knew how to love and be human. In front of his eyes she showed him the beauty of his soul, the incandescent, glimmering thing that held everything good about him … and then she destroyed it.

Permanently.

And thus was born Cestus … who, for those who do not know of his tendencies, is really, really, really eville.

(Thanks go to for giving me the idea to draw this pic in the first place! *bows to Yzabel* *grin*)

(This picture shows him staring at that part of him she is about to destroy… there are unknown tears falling down his face, yet, his breath is caught at the beauty of the thing he sees, despite the pain he is experiencing from the things she put him through).

*dances* It’s done It’s done It’s done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!