That of my

Existance,

that which feeds my life although a vampiric one it is.

I keep using the things of my own severe and critical weapon,

which is the weapon i cannot have,

which a city i cannot be in,

whose love i am torn without.

Yes I am,

but what is the cost of all this, when i see that which i cannot be…

Please Stormbringer, do not test me. Do not feed me, I welcome death

than this existance.
😎😉🤓🙊🙉🙈🙄😋😊

Michael Moorcock’s

Elric.

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