ReBeL jUsT fOr KiCkS [Twins]

[Beetlejuice]

 

Beetlejuice had lurked in the shadows for some time now. Beqanna had grown and changed with the seasons, becoming more peaceful as the years went on. The days of plagued illness and evil-sworn kingdoms were long over.

It made him sick.

Chaos was his general state of being. He’d spent long enough cracking the necks of birds and digging up moles from beneath the earth, suffocating them with the dirt they called home to know that it is only in chaos that things seem truly interesting. Beqanna might be peaceful, but he was not, and he desired something more fun than simply sitting in the shadows practicing.

So, he tracked down his old pal Zain to the Dale. He knew that fucker always had something up his sleeve, and since their old motley crew had dissolved and disappeared, he thought maybe they could start anew.

He knows he probably looks like quite a sight to behold. He’s much older now, as evidenced by the gray flecks in his otherwise ebony coat. His icy azure mane and tail are long and grown out with knots, locs, and mats. He speaks in a low, gargled voice - not used to talking to another.

“Zain…” he says with a grumbling giggle. “Long time no see, ugly fuck. What shit have you gotten into these days?”

god called in sick today

beetlejuice

@ Zain