Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Modicum Mortem

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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

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[mature] Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Modicum Mortem

Modicum Mortem

The clown king

06-02-2018, 04:05 PM (This post was last modified: 06-02-2018, 04:06 PM by Modicum Mortem.)

There is a moment of silence as he stares into her glowing emerald pools, watching with a wicked grin as she speaks of Lavendel. He remembers the little “lamb”; so timid, so quiet, and his heart swells with excitement. What a fun little pet to have running around…what a wonderful way to torture Jesper further.

He listens to Astarael’s silken words, and raises his brow. A volunteer? He glances to the trees behind her for a moment, then looks back to her. “Oh? And who might that be, demon queen?”

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