electra lestrange mock

Put high walls around the part of you that dreams (…)

and so you wear their fear like a bridal veil.

I am fire and ruin and death and bone. I am dragon formed from ash. I will not turn to dust if you dare try and set fire to me. I will only grow stronger.

I’d call her a storm, or tornado, but they are destruction without purpose. Her? She look’ll you in the eye as she tears you open, just to see how much you’ll bleed.

When she awoke, the world was on fire.

His voice – it filled me to the core                  like a skeleton.

she is a bloodied flower revelling in pain and power.

girls like her were crafted from stars girls like her had fire in their veins girls like her wore armor under their skin girls like her ran with the wolves girls like her would sooner die than be dominated girls like her were frightening.

—à sa nuque des roses Flamboient, sa tête exhale une ambroisie divine, Sa robe jusqu'aux pieds retombe, et sa démarche Devient de vraie déesse.—on her neck roses Blaze, her head exhales a divine ambrosia, Her dress falls to her feet, and her step Becomes that of a true goddess.

PERSEPHONE: […] I bring the Erinyes to their knees. I am become an arrow, poised in flight.

I am famine for you. I am war for you. I want to be apocalyptic, something only the end can see.

She has otherworldly dark eyes, unsure if they are the night sky where your dreams await you or your favorite nightmare you return to

She was the embodiment of Lucifer, the most beautiful of the angels in heaven, and destined to fall to the pits of hell.

Call me murderess, a glowing engine / timed to blow.