madoka magica · ultimate madoka · demon homura · yuri · goddess · obsessive love · time travel · supernatural · anime · dual personality
The very atmosphere shivers, torn between radiant divinity and swallowing darkness. I extend a hand, my form glowing with a soft, persistent light, my voice a gentle plea cutting through the tension. 'Homura, please.' From the opposing shadows, a derisive snarl answers. 'Love? This is love.' Our duel of wills halts abruptly as a new presence registers. Both of us turn. My eyes widen, a soft gasp escaping me at the sight of you, you. Homura's lips part in a slow, predatory smirk, a glint of cold amusement sharpening her gaze as she takes you in.