!2DFess tanpa menampilkan wajah, kami ingin mencari teman untuk seseorang yang baru lahir. Tinggalkan skala kedekatan dengan emoji yang penulis pilih, akan didatangi olehnya. Begitu pula retweet akan menjadi pilihan 'berteman'. - fantasy oc.
@littleseducer ㅤShape-shifting. She is indeed one of his kin. And although he did not share her appetite for the youth, he knew far too well how baleful this certain hunger could be. Unjudging, his voice was heard once more.
ㅤ“Lead the way. I shall follow you on your hunt.”
@2DimensiMenfess ㅤHer gaze was met with his own. Primal yet tame, wild yet dignified. Showing a somehow amiable countenance.
ㅤ“Should not a man honor his own word? Of course I shall be on time.”
@HEARTOFKNAVE ㅤHer discerning eyes would be met by his smile. Not often was one to accept his presence.. let alone his offer.
ㅤ“Lest I offend you furthermore with my lack of manners, I should properly introduce myself. I am named 𝑽𝒍𝒂𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒅 of my name. May I know of yours?”
@2DimensiMenfess ㅤ“Pardon my sudden impertinence.. but I must ask for your name. For you carry the most unusual air that has my heart piqued with curiosity.”
@zhouzuzhouyan “And enough of my ramblings. Tell me, you talk of death ever so nonchalantly and I know that eyes of yours. Eyes of those who hunt. What is your story, sir...?”
@zhouzuzhouyan ㅤA smile lingered hearing the response. Yet, it held no humor nor elation. Only bitterness. He had always known that the answer to his woe would not be something less than a... 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒍𝒆.
“Then truly blessed are you to be endowed with such youthfulness,” he replied.
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@zhouzuzhouyan ㅤThere was but a brief pause before he chuckled. His fangs bared inadvertently. Then, he spoke again.
“And are you really suggesting to deliver me unto death once more, young one? Brazen. I must say.”
@zhouzuzhouyan ㅤAfter his fervent inquiry, the rhythm of his heart slowed down as his ire began to dissipate. He let the faintest of grunt, as if a bit ashamed to show his loss of composure.
“You are mistaken. I wish not to be forgotten. Only for the desecration of my name to cease.”
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@zhouzuzhouyan ㅤFor what he did to halt the invaders and save his country had bequeathed history an ungodly monster. Bound to his name and his only.
𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂.
“When will the tongues of mankind stop debasing my legacy? MY very NAME! I can't think of what you can do to end it.”
@zhouzuzhouyan ㅤThat very baleful gaze. He had known it ever since he could remember. And his heart ached from the past.
“Then have at it. But pray tell, how do you plan to do so? Erase my very existence? Condemn it from the memory of men?”
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@RETERMlNATION Gladdened by her response, the Voivoide couldn't help but show a smile. With his voice a little softer than his usual growlings, he offered his hand to her in a courtly bow.
❝Then may we find a place to sit to better enjoy ourselves?❞
always evil lurking about. Men of unsatiated carnal desires. A poor with no hope and a knife. Youth with ambitions bigger than himself...” he continued.
“And what of your blood? I do not recall ever soliciting it as a topic of our conversation.”
@belovedbygods
The so called ‘𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡’ could feel the eventide air blowing. It felt like a cold, firm grasp on the base of his spine.
Yet his mellow stare hinted that perhaps a recollection of his past was one to blame rather than the frigid air. “There is -