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Click hereAnd here I walk, alone and cold
On a path in the woods, Haunted by old
Voices I hear but I pay no mind
For I am here to find my place in time
The lust I feel, the want I crave
Refuse the sun, sends an early grave
In teh moon I see the pale of my flesh
In my shadow I see a souless wretch
Sigh, do I as I move on
Trying to sing a nameless song
Coming along a barkless log
I sit to rest in the swirling fog
The voices again, Calling my name
I like last time, did the same
Destiny, they say. Fear and hate
These are the things of hell's create
Nameless, they say. Is who you are
and in these woods you'll not go far
Sighing again and wiping my hands
I stood and wondered "where does it end?"
Cold still, and now I tire
Thinking things I shouldn't conspire
Who will be here in the end?
For I will surley be here till then
What happened all those years ago?
When they took me in, this dark cult
Is this how I am destined to be?
Queen of the dammed? Lord of disease?
Strightening my shirt again I walk
Listening not to the haunted talk
Now, a split in the path, here I must choose
One way I win, The other I loose
So I looked at the choice in which I'd been sent
And like always, down the darkest I went.
I walked for hours, still no end
The voices loudened, times ten!
And the further I walked I began to see
This was it, never ending for me.
So I continued and still walk to this day
The path never spliting, never astray
And the voices still laugh the presence still near
But here I belong and longer I fear
Creature of darkness, taker of souls
I belong here, on the Devil's Road