RED DREAM

Pure cursed blood, rooted in creation’s chaos.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐑, 𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐑.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

Just as Alia is 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡’𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣, there is another acting as 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣’𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡. They’ve met once under a bloody sky, caused by the death of a colossal aerial demon. A group effort brought about by the two of them. They clashed after their mutual enemy’s demise.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

//Notifs are kiiinda fucked, so you know. I’ll try to pay extra attention going forward.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

@PhantomM1rage “I don’t need anything from you, and you don’t need anything from me. So what, you just wish to chat? Don’t waste your own time, doll.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡’𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣.
A deceitful snare. An alluring figure that heralds annihilation, and a twisted paradise. A 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙮𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙮.

#SeductiveSunday

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

@PhantomM1rage “I don’t need things from others. They usually need something from me. So, what do you need?”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

@FalzEinsicht “You’ve returned to me. Well, they always do, I suppose. I thought you’d be smarter than this. 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. A powerful suggestion through voice alone. She seemed to be compelling him to step forward.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

“Showing affection is like pouring acid into open wounds on my body. Despite my suggestions, I am not bound by the ever oppressive weight of..ugh, feelings. Unless they involve ones that are much more destructive like hatred, envy, and pride. 𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 I love.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

Another celestial body subjected to her terrible temper. A shattered world full of voices, thoughts, and dreams now lies as space dust in the Dark Field, only to be molded into another world by the chaos in several years’ time.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

@RoamingRoninJin “There is no “right amount.” Only privileged idiots think that way. A society should be completely obliterated if its own laws constrict them too much. This is also an ego problem at the root.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

“Violence is always the final answer. Hiding behind laws only delays the inevitable.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

There are plenty of documents regarding the wild, curious, and extremely violent nature of succubi in Rupture. Contrary to popular belief, life energy for them can be flesh and blood as well. And they enjoy such things just as much as they do the sweet essence of seed.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

“Genuine witches have become an increasingly..annoying problem, growing in strength that seems to match a Lord’s rather easily in such a short period. They really are their ancestor’s children. And those artificial horrors are no better. I should crush them.”

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

@PrettyWetMage //Ngl, you’re better off hoping for a pot of gold. Just about any Hoyo rp community is cooked for different/similar reasons.

[Sig @InattentiveTeal]

Introverted loverboy. Always dreaming.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

Or maybe not.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

//Porn, but with hype moments and aura could revolutionize the lewd rp scene for years to come if they committed to it. Sfw accounts that have lewd alts or whatever could also throw their hats in the ring on this. Four nations could live in harmony.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 comes in many forms. When you’re 𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 for your lord, she tends to give ample thanks in kind. One reward for every deed done in her name. Sound good? Savor it, you’ll be giving her a very similar treatment afterwards. 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 and 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞.

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

She spoke telepathically with him, seeing as their tongues were tied. Such a connection was made possible through the influence of the charm. But for how much longer could he struggle?

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

So docile now that he was under her control. Just the way she liked it. A little thrashing never hurt, but watching prey squirm underneath the palm of something much greater than themselves just filled the succubus with delight. ->

[𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 @RoamingRoninJin]

"Ack-?!" Was the only sound he could utter before the foreign magic took hold of him. His limbs felt so impossibly heavy, moving them felt like breaking his very being.

His brain tried to move them, but the action never came.

His eyes tried to move away from the deadly red-

[RED DREAM @Scorched_Name]

rubbing just as gently as she had done with her tongue.

“How are you liking my body? It just makes yours burn, doesn’t it. My fluids are usually toxic, but I’ve watered them down enough for you to withstand. Otherwise, you’d have died with that kiss.”