❝ I slice grief down to the bone, then grind the bone into powder. Are you hungry for the marrow of me? Can you touch me & come away clean, @EnthrallingSeer? ❞
@EnthrallingSeer -- his slating speech and pays no mind to the Warlock, mirroring Magnus' own superiority complex as he raises his chin heavenward and --
@EnthrallingSeer -- lost count of your sins. So much so, I wonder why you have not burst into flames. Your behaviour is so tiresome.'' Raphael conducts --
@EnthrallingSeer -- camera over the ledge of your own balcony, but I shudder to touch a device that has surely been used for such lewd activities. I've --
@EnthrallingSeer -- before the High Warlock and with a graceful roll of a deadly arm to showcase the offering.
''Don't say I never gave you anything.''
@EnthrallingSeer -- friend a drink and returns to his side. He chooses to further this taunts, and makes a grand gesture with the gifted liquor, bowing --
@EnthrallingSeer -- twists the bottle open and his focus lingers upon Magnus, twisted amusement claiming the Vampire's features while he mixes his old --
@EnthrallingSeer -- focus flits towards the Warlock. Magnus, typically, appears to lounge languidly as though he rules endless worlds; the enormity of --
@EnthrallingSeer ''If I did, it would bring you to your knees. Maybe I could offer enlightenment.'' Raphael smirks to himself, raising a dark brow as his --
@EnthrallingSeer -- walk on?'' Raphael, despite offering to tend to Magnus and humour his drinking habits, prods nonetheless; curving an icy smile that --