The Ninth Circle.

The Frozen Lake: Caina.

The frozen lake of Cocytus, where even Lucifer himself resides, is the ninth circle of hell. A place of damnation for betrayal and treachery. The first area of the lake is Caina, the betrayal of kin. I am the first to commit such atrocities. And I will not be the last.

About The Blog.

This is a limerence/obsession blog. I am apart of the yandere community. I condone what I do, and have little remorse for it. This blog will cover violent, slightly religious, unnerving and generally morbid topics. Do not stay if you are bothered.

I have a list of individuals I do not wish to interact. This includes, but is not limited to, anyone against the LGBTQ+, anti-poly individuals, radqueers, trans-ids, racists, MDNI blogs, and complete NSFW blogs, especially if you are an adult.

Credits to @/pixopix and @/saradika-graphics for the dividers.

About Me.

I am seventeen. My pronouns are he, they, and it. I am agender but align with masculinity. I present in more feminine ways on occasion, along with clothing when I wish to. Although I have a preference for masc presenting individuals, I do not mind feminine or gender neutral ones. I am dating someone currently, and I am not looking.

I am both a yandere and a darling. I typically present with the more intense, obsessive tendencies of a yandere though. I am extreme, with two concerning types being domestic violence and stalking. Although I tend to exhibit my obsessiveness, it would be nice to be dote upon for a change.

You may interact with me freely aside from sexual or romantic asks. I will not ever amuse those who try to. I do not mind platonic attempts at connection. Do note however I will not reciprocate if I do not wish to.

Welcome, to the Ninth Circle.

Rot with me, won't you?

I'm pathetic when it comes to you. I'll never let you see how deep it goes.

I need you like I need air. I'll suffocate without your love.

I don't care how many times I crash out over them, or leave. There's no point in helping. I don't want to be saved. I in fact will crawl back. I know where home at.

"'Cause baby, you're meant to be my blessing. And no, I'm not stalking your affection. 'Cause baby, you're meant to be my blessing. So, Ima give you all of my affection."

It is almost shameful how the words claw up my throat. They spill from my lips tenderly, in a tone yet unheard. It is sheepish. Lacking my usual cadence, it is a foreign sound even to my ears. My chest fills with an unusual tightness. The warmth drains from my body, starting with my head. Tingling with a sense of humiliation and dread, goosebumps rise against my skin.

Who knew it would be so mortifying to ask for you to stay with me?

Fun guessing game heheheh

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I'm a bit new in the server if that helps you :33333

Also !! REALLY like the aesthetic of your blog. Pretty intro post hehehe, I'm kinda envy.

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Now, guess who is it? Hehehehehe

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