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❝Hell is empty and all the devils are here.❞

𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 #𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌.
That’s impossible! Just get down here and let him out!
yes he is! they’re married and have children and grandchildren!
. . . He’s not married yet!
. . . He’s not married yet!
she’s his wife!
That’s not going to happen. Don’t make him hex her.

Who even is she anyway, and why is she in his house?
That’s not going to happen. Don’t make him hex her.

Who even is she anyway, and why is she in his house?
she will.
And who’s going to stop him?
And who’s going to stop him?
he will do no such thing.
Get down here and open this door right now. He wants to go outside. @crudelis.bsky.social
Get down here and open this door right now. He wants to go outside. @crudelis.bsky.social
Wandering off to the port key he ordered, only he’s forgotten where it’s taking him.
Get out of his way, he’s taking them to the fireplace!
no!
Just leave them! He knows what he’s doing!
Just leave them! He knows what he’s doing!
they are hers, too!
No, don’t touch them!
No, don’t touch them!
she’s putting them back now.
Impossible, he’s never seen any of them before.
Impossible, he’s never seen any of them before.
they are portraits of their families.
Getting rid of these portraits? He doesn’t recognise a single one of the people in them.
Getting rid of these portraits? He doesn’t recognise a single one of the people in them.
what does he think he’s doing?
Tearing down all the portraits in his house.
Tearing down all the portraits in his house.
Groaning in pain from the hex, he let his wand fall from his hand and lunged at his father. “She’s not dead!”
He’s sitting down with his head in his hands and shaking his head. He’s feeling very tired . .
well, she brought them back.
. . He’s not quite sure now.
. . He’s not quite sure now.
why is he doing that?
He’s throwing all the servants and elves out of his house.

He just turned and glared hatefully at his father. “You’re lying! Don’t talk about Druella!” He shouted, while taking out his wand.
Furiously shaking his head, he clutched the edges of the portrait and closed his eyes. “No! I’m not mad! I need mother to help me!”
He smiled a little at that and he rested an arm over her shoulders as he looked back to the portrait. “I’ll try to remember . .”
“What? I just talked to her last night! She was going to help me pick a suit and she’s supposed to walk Druella down the aisle!”

He responded in agitation, moving towards his mother’s portrait.
Looking down at her again, but he still held a heavy frown. “Have I been a good husband?”
Wandering in. @impendiovis.bsky.social

“Where’s mother? She was supposed to meet me to pick out a wedding suit.”
Glancing down at her and then back at her portrait. A deep frown took over his expression. “I can’t find the memories . .”
Confused expression as he stared up at the portrait of his wife.
And she’s going to ruin her own life to make up for it.