About Purple Delusions: Confession of obsession by Eto Takatsuki
Before the confession, there is the bleed. purple is not a colour; it is a fever.
Purple Delusions is an unsolicited map of obsession, a raw document of what happens when love does not just inspire, but consumes. This collection is a spiral written in the shadow of a lover who dictates every habit.
From the purple haze of late-night thoughts to the stark, blood-red beauty of the Lycoris radiata (Red Spider Lily), these poems are a psychotic, unblinking record of love’s darkest corners.
You will find no sweet serenades here. Only the truth that lives in the vicious cycle: the craving, the decay, and the inescapable confession that binds them all. It’s a beautiful kind of breakdown.
Open these pages and step into the mind of a love unhinged.
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Author Bio:
Is a 21-year-old Indian author resides in Mumbai, India. who writes from the conviction that love is not a soft sentiment, but an inescapable fever. her work is an intense, unblinking examination of obsession, psychological decay, and the fine, violent line between devotion and self-destruction.
The pen name is a tribute to one of the author’s favourite characters from the acclaimed anime Tokyo Ghoul. This pseudonym was chosen to reflect the dark, complex, and literary themes that dominate her writing.
The pen name, is a dedicated tribute to the one person who inspired this collection.
“Purple Delusions: A Confession of Obsession” marks Eto Takatsuki’s literary debut, a raw documentation of a heart unhinged by a transformative, fleeting presence. This collection is the necessary first spill of a soul long held captive by shadow and passion.
she believes that if love does not consume your entire being, it is an insufficient attraction. Purple Delusions is not merely a book; it is a compulsory record, written from a place of necessary, unavoidable madness where romance gives way to possession. For Takatsuki, vulnerability is not an emotion it is a detonation. This collection is the raw, inescapable aftermath: a spiral of purple-tinged obsession and dark poetry that embraces the psychological break that accompanies absolute honesty. It is an exploration of the cyclical habits one forms when a single person becomes the whole, inescapable architecture of the mind. The pages within are a confession delivered by a voice that knows no filter, a witness to the beautiful, terrible destruction of living too deeply. These are not the poems you read about dying for another. They are about living and dying in the same breath because you cannot have them. This is the truth, written from the heart, with no regret for this kind of madness.