Krios

The Fabled aren’t expected to exist. for their existence is known only in stories. but I. I exist. #Anjo MDNI. MS

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

Nobody ever wants to be forgotten. Yet I was. Lost to time lost to thought.

- Krios Graham
- Quiet and shy
- Keeps to himself
- Cannot feel touch of any kind
- Innocent

“Please… Remember me”

Dante’s Familiar
Inkin’s Krii
Nuni’s Pokémon.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

With another sigh and no words. He moved to lay. Right there on the porch in his nest of blankets. Until sleep would eventually steal him away.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

Yes another sleepless night tossing and turning. Waiting for the day that maybe. Just maybe Dante would come home.

But those days seemed less likely with every sleepless night. And it saddened Krios more and more with each sunrise.

A sigh left his lips as hollow eyes look to>

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

The moon and stars in the sky, having taken himself downstairs to the porch where he sat and listened with dying hope. And growing loneliness. His small arms settling around himself. He’d cried so much over the past months that he had no more energy to do so. >

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

@_Magic_Micah_ You are very very very welcome.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

@_Magic_Micah_ It’s just the truth. You are a ray of sunshine and I will always adore you. Here. On Mori, on Levi. Try not to let assholes shine a shadow over your light hun.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

Imagine making Micah feel small. Arseholes.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

Seriously. Someone big to look after and care for him that may or may not be a demon and have an aggressive, possessive, dominant side..

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

This peas!

Fr though. Give him this!

[𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗 ~°.•✴ @OnceASeraphim]

┏ ┓

𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗

┗ ┛

° ⁱⁿᶠᵒ ᵇᵉˡᵒʷ °

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

…

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

Handle for the man to take. Smiling innocently despite his grim appearance.

“All pwetty”

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

With the Bat still in his hold. Krios would turn to look at Negan over his shoulder. A wide and sharp toothed smile beaming toward him before Krios set off running.

There was one thing about Krios. As mucky and dirty as he was. His weapons never were. Nor would he leave >

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large one, Negan grabbed a rock from the ground and finished off the second one. ゛Easy peasy lemon squishy ! ゛he yelled playfully, adrenaline still running through his veins from the thrill. ゛gimme my bat. ゛

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

With a dip in the water, he’d bring to each spike of the barbed wire. Sharpening each individual point.

The man should’ve caught up with him by now. And finally, Krios would raise his head. Looking for Negan while wrapping his hand around the wired end and holding out the >

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

@CFFTHESAVIORS Response. He sighed. Lowering the bat and moving to sit. Picking skin, muscle and even brains from the barbed wire before returning it to Negan with a “tanks” starting to skip off again just after.

[Krios @ThePastLegacy]

@CFFTHESAVIORS As he brutally ended the deaddies afterlife. Each hit, Krios would chuckle and give a gentle “boom. Boom”

When it stopped responding an almost disappointed pout appeared on Krio’s face. Nudging the walker just to be sure he couldn’t be having more fun.

After there was no >