Sorrow Comes Slow

Name~Sorrow
Age~Timeless
Species~Fallen Angel
Gender~Female
Color~Different
Personality~Smart,can be sweet, gentle, kind, depressed like
Story~Warning:Does not have a happy ending.I am already living death.I am death, i am your worse nightmare.I am beautiful, which only brings you in more, im no angel, im a demon or a monster, maybe death itself that comes and sweeps you up, i give nothing because i cant, my heart is of rock and my soul is of plastic.I cant give you anything, unless you give me your love, my real heart can never break from the rock that holds it in place.My skin is pale white, and many mistake me for a vampire, i dont blame them. I was taken by death while i was a normal girl, just on a walk, death made me its slave and now i take innocent lives to join our march.So watch out, i may be gentle and kind, but it may be deaths sin dragging you in.

Pic~(In the far back your can see the reaper person..if you look close)