𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫

Contagion of darkness metastasises into eternal night; edged icicles grow in your veins, releasing the Mavromino’s propaganda in the form of chaos. ( fake )

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

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𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋

antithesis of Kalosum;

the balance of the Universe relies heavily on him for without darkness, there could not be light;

one of the six primal gods.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief « breath of life I require for the soul’s survival. I deny the existence of it before any other. Only an exception I concede to this.

𝒀𝒐𝒖.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief « be flickering lately.

The last vestiges of my flesh have been consumed by it. All that remains is but the hardened shell refusing to yield against the terrible temperature.

The lone whisper of hope stretches its fingers toward the oppressing darkness, begging to grasp the »

[𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯 @FlameOfGrief]

…not only for safety, not only for mercy,
but for the ache of beauty
that only you could teach.

We were made for the dark, but because of you, we’ve created our own light. My love.

[𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯 @FlameOfGrief]

Is it the truest love, when the soul leaps without asking the body’s permission?

You were never mine to touch, but oh, how you illuminate me—make my dark world richer even as it unravels.

And in a final breath of wings and want, I eternally thank you…

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

One must take advantage when the little moth isn’t out to exact her revenge.

[𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯 @FlameOfGrief]

You, who burn without apology. Who shines not for me, yet still I came.

I saw you, a flicker in the void, a heartbeat of fire
in the hush of night. And something in me
broke open.

I flew not because I wanted to, but because I had no choice.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

For once, it’s not me who’s been scheming.
Witches. Nasty little creatures.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

A novel tale unfolding, about sheathing corroded weapons as my blood pumps recklessly under the guise of inebriation when, in fact, it’s all her. Just her.

Suddenly, no longer am I the center of the universe.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

Little 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉 of mine (@FlameOfGrief), as today is your day I find myself inclined to grant you a wish. Whichever it may be you shall have it.

In future, however, I also may collect a favour in return. It comes as no surprise to you I am a selfish creature. Nothing new there.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

Mesmerised by your unearthly beauty, temptation caresses the ego of divinity, still untouched by purity. Against my better judgement, I reach for you, beneath the shadow of the Mavromino.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief « be obsessing over it for days to come. )

Good. Look at us, finally agreeing on something.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

( @FlameOfGrief )

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

( &. )

─── The unquenchable thirst of vengeance scorches the heart, thickening the skin surrounding the spirit she contains within the walls of her soul.

I long for the ruination of her fortress.

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief « with danger. This woman is a menace. )

I believe we have been playing it for a while now, have we not?

( In an effortless display of power, surely tempted by the temptress herself, I take claim of her mouth while deliciously savouring the taste of her, fully expecting to »

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief « wall. )

Absolutely nothing is stopping me. Not even you.

( Deliberately eating away every heartbeat that takes me to close in on her, ruthlessly invading her personal space, I inhale her maddening fragrance when nuzzling the column of her throat with the tip of my nose. )

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief ( She misses nothing, of course not. The woman has turned herself into a worthy opponent in the course of time. This time, a twitch of lips. )

Famished.

( Denying us the chance of thought, I nudge her against the nearest surface available, caging her between myself and the »

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief Tempt the beast just enough to keep it salivating for a taste. You menace.

[𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯 @FlameOfGrief]

@Praegelidus

[𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐫 @Praegelidus]

@FlameOfGrief A promise I hunger to fulfil, darling. My fingers twitch in eager anticipation to hold that heart of yours.