Undead Demoniac: Lover of God

Bitter in the mouth, but sweet in the stomach. Thus are the blessings given by the Lord. Departure, the first step for longing. Hurt, the first step to healing. To fight ourselves is one thing, but what if the self is augmented?Crucifixion of the flesh, integral to spiritual growth, becomes a imperative absolute. Against the dark beckoning of the primordial abyss grafted in, at war with the festering's intermingled with the body.An unending fear and hunger, an unquenchable thirst for bothers blood. But not one drop will satisfy him, he refuses to drink the cup of desires, of pleasure and lust. But he instead thirsts for the cup of righteousness. And he will thirst for it, like a waterless land thirsts for the storm. He shalt not bend into his newborn, Vampirism...For lo, if he does, his life is forfeit.Heaven? Or Hell?   COME AND SEE