First there are a few things you need
to know about Me. I am 54 yrs old.
I am married and lastly I am a straight
male who is a cross dresser. I have
been doing this for many years now.
Truth be told sense a early age. I am
comfortable in doing this and seek a
like minded lady who also enjoys seeing
a man get in touch with his female side.
Yes My profile is dark . But I am a dark
person who has grown to embrace the
softer side also.
Yea I walk threw the valley of shadows.
I will not be afraid or fear the unknown.
For the unknown is I . I search out the
lost and forgotten souls to make them
Mine. I can smell their fear as they try
to hide in the darkness. My eyes glow
red as I close in and take the soul
making it My serveant.
In the distance the bell tolls softly.
I walk the stone path threw the gates
of the cemetary. My walking stick
clicking on the stone pathways.
I stop and listen to the cries that
lay before Me. I whisper come to Me.
Fear not for I am here to protect
you and make you Mine. your soul
gives Me strength. A strength that
will protect you as long as you are
with Me.
I walk the stone path threw the
gates of the cemetary. My walking
stick clicking on the stone pathways.
I stop and listen to the cries that lay
before Me. I whisper come to Me.
Fear not for I am here to protect
you and make you Mine.
your souls give Me strength. A
strength that will protect you
as long as you are with Me.
Who am I?
Some say they see Me as skeletal
form. Others say I am a hooded
figure with a cyth. They say I wait in
the dark corns to take another soul.
But in truth I am many shapes and
forms . Do not fear Me. I am not here
to harm or take what is not Mine.
I am here to help quide a soul to the
place it is going. Most hate or do not
understand Me. And most if not all
fear Me. For I am the Reaper of Souls.
Embrace Me for I am only here to help
and protect . My touch is cold and deadly.
The hour glass has run out of sand .
Your time has come to join Me on
your journey to the unknown.
~~The bell tolls off in the darkness. I rise as the moon rises into the darkened sky. Tonight my task is long. I slip on my over coat and lift my walking
stick out of it's holder. I stop and look at the crystal skull that makes the handle. I shine it up and the red eyes glow a dark red. I step out into the
cool night . The only sound being made is the click of my heals and the stiking of my cane as it hits the side walk. I turn the corner and pass by
dark building . I want to stop but can not . For inside I sense the souls of the forgotten.
This night my task takes me to a cemetary. A cemetary for which many souls do not rest . I wave my hand over the lock and the gate opens. I
enter and inhale . Fear is all around me. I laugh a throaty laugh and I hear the sounds of the souls as they try to hide. I walk and say unto them .
Come to me for I am the Reaper of Souls . Come to me and I will guide you to the place you seek . Do not fear me for only I can help you on your
path . I will light the way for you. So you may see my words are true . The path is long and dark. But I am your light . Dark as I maybe I know my
place and I know who I am . I am the Reaper of Souls. And I fear no one and nothing. My soul is dark and I live off the very souls I guide.