Roleplaying isn’t a competition. Roleplaying isn’t about being better than someone else. Roleplaying isn’t about having the best writing &/or formatting skills. Roleplaying isn’t about forcing others to roleplay with you. Roleplaying isn’t a job, it’s a hobby.
Roleplaying is about fun and nothing else. Never let anyone tell you otherwise.
The name Lucifer is a Latin word meaning “light-bearer” from lux, “light”, ferre, “to bear,”, a Roman term for the “Morning Star”. Lucifer was the translation of the Septuagint Greek heosphoros, - “dawn-bearer”; Greek phosphorus, “lightbearer” and the Hebrew Helel, meaning “Bright one”. In the Roman poet Ovid’s Metamorphoses, the mentioning of Lucifer comes in the concept of AURORA, the Goddess of Dawn in Roman mythology, “Aurora, watchful in the reddening dawn, threw wide her crimson doors and rose-filled halls; the Stars took flight, in marshaled order set by Lucifer, who left his station last.” – Ovid
I was sitting in your garden, surrounded by exotic flowers and the scent of fruit. I felt the sunshine on my skin as I watched the sky. It looked more vibrantly blue there than it has ever looked anywhere else, I would almost call it… electric.
You came to me, let your hand rest on my arm, skin against skin, for a short while. And you showed me the flowers: honey-colored lilies, pale blue forget-me-nots and, not to forget, the roses whose crimson shade reminded me of the blood running in our veins.
I liked the roses because they were just like you. Or i liked you because you were just like the roses: stunning to look at, yet painful to touch, which I immensely enjoyed. And I found myself tingling with curiosity to see if your thorns were as sharp as I’d heard.
They keep telling me: “his garden is no paradise but a prison; darkness grows in the deepest corners and the birds stop chirping as he walks by”. I doubt that, for in my eyes, you make the flowers grow and the sun shines a little brighter when you smile.