—— VHAGAR

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀queen of all dragons ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

“ a shadow swept
over the castle,
blacker than any passing cloud.

𝐕𝐇𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐑
had come at last—”

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀╱

( #𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥𝘳𝘱 / #𝘢�#𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘪𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘱 )

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♡ + ↺

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - the recognition and satisfaction he always craved, and maybe he would be happy than— she thought. )

you will have the crown. we will.

( she reached down to take ahold of his hand, wondering if he realises what this means: he has to eliminate his own brother? )

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg ( and yet at that moment she wished none of that entertainment, she only wished him to be safe, to live, and wished /him/ to be happy, that’s all she wanted. after all the terrible childhood, that he didn’t deserve.
his vision of himself sitting the throne, would bring him -

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - ocean eye of him was hoping for recognition. )

— you will sit the throne proudly.

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - was the first time she called him by his name, and not by his title.
she looked him up in the eye, and she wanted to tell him not to do it, not to seek the crown because it brings nothing but terrible things—
but she couldn’t do it. she saw how those beautiful -

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - then she was alone again. )

please don’t go.

( she whispered almost silently )

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg ( she buried her face in his chest to hide the pool of tears that blurred her vision, she lost so much already, she carried the pain of a hundred years— it was the same cycle over and over and over again, cycle of human life: fragile, passed by the blink of an eye, and -

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - line of spilled blood on herself. )

ānogar naejot ānogar
/blood to blood/

(she took ahold of his bleeding hand with her own.)

[—— VHAGAR @vhagear]

@SapphireEyeTarg - that was now dripping to the ground below them. one of her fingers dipped into the pool of blood in his palm, just to reach up and smear a line of scarlet red down on his forehead, lips and chin in a ritual way. before she would cut her own hand to do the exact same -