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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [mature]  Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Any
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    I'm every nightmare you've ever had, I'm your worst dream come true.
    Death was where he became most himself.

    He'd always been obsessed with the idea. He'd practiced cutting close to the tender veins of his neck and legs too often as a child, watching as thick pools of blood would gush down his dark exterior. He murdered and stole the hearts of those he pleased, never caring who he harmed in the process. 

    It isn't much different now, as the familiar feeling of death wafted over him. It never failed to surprise him how peaceful it was. His rapid beating heart slows, the pain in his shoulder subsides. His icy eyes close as he allows her to take complete control of him (which is something he does not often do). Astarael takes him into her deadly embrace and he can't help but feel something different with her...it wasn't like the spark he had with his flame, or the common ground he'd had with his laughing lady. No, this was completely foreign to him. 

    He was her clown now, and she was his Demon Queen. Oh the trouble they could cause.  




    Modicum Mortem


    @[Astarael] let's just pretend they said their names. lmfao. xD
     

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    RE: Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Any - by Modicum Mortem - 05-15-2018, 04:49 PM



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