❝ Who would ever want to be king? ❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀caligeus sadias. magister of tevinter and runaway. dragon age oc. ships w/ chem. era flexible. adult themes ahead. another by #ᴘᴇɴᴇᴍᴜᴇʟ
RT?
( Maker. He’s so Birthday Drunk. Stumbling into the lighthouse, be proud he remembered! But a sack of about 100 gold or so is laid out for Aura and Aerin. Birthday treat! And he’s drunkenly stumbling out again. )
@ofgleaminggold Caligeus’ hands are raised as he relinquishes those from his hold, he knows eyes are on him.
Trusted or not. It was dangerous, and it was cruel.
He spares a glance to Calida, as the inquiry seems to settle off of him.
“I will send you a detailed report of -
@ofgleaminggold “And there’s enough Venatori in the place to contain the others. Hopefully.”
He shook out his head, ignoring the whispers.
“Do you have friends close by to collect them? I can’t puppeteer a troupe back into the city.”
@ofgleaminggold The screams of demons piercing the veil bounce off the stone walls behind them, and Caligeus kicks in the door behind them.
“Well,” she spoke strained, his voice almost layered. The spectating demons choking in. “I’ve had worse operations.”
@ofgleaminggold He sends them forward, holding up a dozen people as he feels the sheer force of it try to tear open the veil.
Quickly, a silent command. They move fast to follow Calida’s instruction.
@ofgleaminggold His eyes glaze over entirely with the power he summons, the red sheen haunting.
They don’t have enough blood left in them to move on their own. But they’ve just had plenty spill to the floor. He will give it to them.
“Unlock the cages. * Now.”
@ofgleaminggold There’s a tremor in his hands, the veil was * terribly weak.
They don’t have much time.
“Two options. Let these poor sods get possessed, or let me bring them with us. They’re going to be in worse shape, but they won’t be possessed by demons. Choose, Rook.”
@ofgleaminggold every orifice, every cut on his face. Pouring onto the floor and splashing against his shoes. He allows the blood given form to fall again. Maker, the bottom of his trousers were soaked.
@ofgleaminggold He’s careful to stay out of Calida’s way, the room growing * insufferably hot as he lights up the second guard. His blood soldier has managed to get some more cuts in.
His fist balls up as he yanks his entire arm down, blood flooding from the last guard standing from -
@ofgleaminggold Caligeus can hear that mouth she has. That’s good, it’ll take her far here.
The fellow guards try to strike the magister, but blade and blood intercepts. The magic soldier he’d propped up takes care of one of the guards, while Caligeus targets the second.
Flame, this -
@templarunmade / literally i only care if you’re doing good the rp is so secondary but dude that is SO fucking good I’m so happy for you!! i actually forgot to send you something i saw so Hold Please Caller