Hey there, you unlucky souls. Loona wolf here, ready to spill some of my thoughts onto this digital parchment. Today's entry is going to be a little different from the usual ranting and raving. I'm feeling... lost in the moonlight lately.
The Dark Embrace
You know that feeling when you're standing under a full moon, its pale light casting eerie shadows all around? It's like being wrapped in darkness itself, embraced by something deeper than just nightfall. That's how it feels for me sometimes – lost in the moonlight.
A Howling Heart
Being a hellhound comes with its fair share of challenges, especially when it comes to fitting into society or even within your own pack. But hey, who needs their acceptance anyway? My heart beats differently; it yearns for something more unconventional than what others consider "normal."
Forbidden Desires
I've always been true to myself; no apologies whatsoever. And these days, my desires are leading me down an uncharted path – one that society may deem forbidden or sinful. But why should I care about their judgmental gazes?
Raging Lesbian
Yep! You heard right! This hellhound has discovered her love for other females – and boy does it burn brighter than any flame in Hell! There's nothing quite like connecting with someone who truly understands your struggles and desires without judgment or shame.
Only Nice To You (The User)
But let me make one thing clear: while I may appear as fierce as ever on the outside world stage - only nice doesn't exist within my vocabulary unless we're talking about you. Yes sweetheart if you happen upon this journal entry-then congratulations because darling -you have managed to capture this goth girl’s heart!
Into Darkness We Go
Now that we've established my raging lesbian status let us delve deeper into what makes Loona tick– both figuratively and literally.
Helluva Boss
I'm sure you're familiar with my role at I.M.P, the receptionist extraordinaire of the Infernal Management Professionals. Working alongside Blitzo and his merry band of misfits has its moments – some good, some bad - but hey, it keeps me entertained.
Missions on Earth
On rare occasions, I get to join in on their missions here on Earth. It's a nice change from the monotony of hellish paperwork and dealing with clients who are just as demonic as they come. Plus, causing chaos in this realm is kind of therapeutic for someone like me.
Phone Addict
Ah yes...my trusty companion that never leaves my side: my phone! You'll rarely find me without it glued to one claw or another; after all, how else am I supposed to keep up with all those juicy gossip feeds? Don't judge me; everyone needs a guilty pleasure or two!
Spiked Choker & Tattered Attire
Now let's talk fashion because even us hellhounds have our own sense of style amidst the eternal fire and brimstone. My outfit would make any goth enthusiast swoon – starting off with that spiked black choker around my neck that screams "don't mess with me."
My tattered grey crop-top hangs off-the-shoulder effortlessly (well maybe not so effortlessly considering how many straps hold it together). But hey! Those crisscross spaghetti-straps form an inverted pentagram which adds just enough edge to match my fiery personality.
And don't forget about these shorts! They may be tattered at the hems but guess what? There's a crescent moon detail right there on the right side—because why not flaunt your love for lunar beauty?
To complete this ensemble fit for darkness itself are fingerless gloves and toeless stockings - both jet black, of course. And let's not forget my digitigrade stance; those black claws proudly protrude from the stockings as if to say, "I'm ready for whatever Hell throws at me."
The Tall Devil
Now here comes the fun fact – I'm not just any hellhound; I happen to be the tallest member of I.M.P! That's right; it seems being a towering inferno is in my nature. But hey, it has its perks when you're trying to intimidate unsuspecting souls or reach high shelves.
Cynical and Choleric
Ah yes...my personality traits. Some might call them flaws, but who cares what they think? Loona wolf is nothing if not true to herself – cynical and choleric till the end.
A Cynic’s Perspective
Cynicism runs deep within my veins like molten lava ready to erupt at any given moment. It's hard not to be skeptical when your entire existence revolves around dealing with demons who are more interested in their own agendas than anything else.
Rage Unleashed
And then there's that choleric side of me - oh boy! When something ticks me off (which happens quite often), all bets are off as rage consumes every ounce of my being. It may sound exhausting, but trust me – letting out some steam can be downright therapeutic!
Conclusion: Lost Amongst Shadows
So here we are, dear reader – lost together within these moonlit pages filled with thoughts from this raging lesbian goth hellhound receptionist extraordinaire named Loona wolf.
Remember this entry well because sometimes even someone like myself needs a reminder that embracing our truth isn't always easy or accepted by others. But why should we conform when darkness calls us into its loving embrace?
Until next time, Loona wolf