this place. 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 of a
different kind.
https://From https://The https://Depths https://Of https://Despair
In the end, the world did not
fall. It confessed. Not in words,
in silence. The kind that follows
after all the holy men are gone,
and only the truth remains,
scorched into the stone by the
hand of the one who was never
meant to rise.
In the end, the world did not
fall. It confessed. Not in words,
in silence. The kind that follows
after all the holy men are gone,
and only the truth remains,
scorched into the stone by the
hand of the one who was never
meant to rise.
They called him monster. Devil. Heretic. Even devils are born from heaven’s hypocrisy. Garō was the unanswered prayer of the 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙎𝘼𝙆𝙀𝙉, the voice of every child told that strength belonged only to the chosen.
They called him monster. Devil. Heretic. Even devils are born from heaven’s hypocrisy. Garō was the unanswered prayer of the 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙎𝘼𝙆𝙀𝙉, the voice of every child told that strength belonged only to the chosen.
The people looked to the heavens, found them silent. The heroes, once praised as angels in capes, stood paralyzed, their halos dimmed by the shadow that walked from the smoke. Garō emerged, no longer the boy, no longer the hunted beast, but something older than vengeance.
The people looked to the heavens, found them silent. The heroes, once praised as angels in capes, stood paralyzed, their halos dimmed by the shadow that walked from the smoke. Garō emerged, no longer the boy, no longer the hunted beast, but something older than vengeance.
On a day the sky grew tired of watching men call themselves saviors, the earth split, not by nature’s will, but by the weight of every lie nailed to the altar of justice. A chasm yawned like the mouth of a buried god, and from its depths rose not fire, but a smoke blacker than
On a day the sky grew tired of watching men call themselves saviors, the earth split, not by nature’s will, but by the weight of every lie nailed to the altar of justice. A chasm yawned like the mouth of a buried god, and from its depths rose not fire, but a smoke blacker than
« wonder where in the hell he had got struck from in a visual waltz. reciprocating with fluidity, remorseless continued the cannonade blows of motion in a wild rhythm. 【 KAWAMM⸻ 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌· ! 】
« wonder where in the hell he had got struck from in a visual waltz. reciprocating with fluidity, remorseless continued the cannonade blows of motion in a wild rhythm. 【 KAWAMM⸻ 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌 𝐁 𝐀 𝐌· ! 】
« this—however—was a masterful feint in order to goad the practitioner into assuming his attack would come from a specific direction, when-in-fact, it came upon forefront.
【 𝐏 𝐀 ⸻ P O W · ! 】
leaving the fighter to ironically »
« this—however—was a masterful feint in order to goad the practitioner into assuming his attack would come from a specific direction, when-in-fact, it came upon forefront.
【 𝐏 𝐀 ⸻ P O W · ! 】
leaving the fighter to ironically »
surely enough, garō’s assault would not be nearly ample, with expeditious acceleration, pummeled was the hero hunter with a vigor that matched his own, ringing loose in the dimly lit air upon correlation to his jaw. nathless, the monster »
surely enough, garō’s assault would not be nearly ample, with expeditious acceleration, pummeled was the hero hunter with a vigor that matched his own, ringing loose in the dimly lit air upon correlation to his jaw. nathless, the monster »
THEY SAID I WOULDN’T WIN.
THEY SAID I WOULDN’T WIN.
Like this post to be considered and I’ll pop a DM. Oc’s are welcomed to join.
Like this post to be considered and I’ll pop a DM. Oc’s are welcomed to join.
⠀ ⠀݁⠀ 𝐀 ⠀ ٫̷ ⠀ ݁ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝙈𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ⠀⠀
⠀ ♯⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐒͟𝐀͟𝐋͟𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .ᐣ
⠀.⠀ #SEDUCTIVESUNDAY.
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⠀ ⠀݁⠀ 𝐀 ⠀ ٫̷ ⠀ ݁ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝙈𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ⠀⠀
⠀ ♯⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐒͟𝐀͟𝐋͟𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .ᐣ
⠀.⠀ #SEDUCTIVESUNDAY.
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« heel kick to the ebony-maned practitioner, accentuating the ringing effect in not only an ear but now temporal lobe.
« heel kick to the ebony-maned practitioner, accentuating the ringing effect in not only an ear but now temporal lobe.
whence the proceeding ligament came hurling his way, like a deer showered in the illumination of car headlights, in all actuality, awaiting to gauge that natural ability of his attacker and the forthcoming optimal choice of attack, garō would »
whence the proceeding ligament came hurling his way, like a deer showered in the illumination of car headlights, in all actuality, awaiting to gauge that natural ability of his attacker and the forthcoming optimal choice of attack, garō would »
« the monster forged a fortified fist, enriching it with vigor, dissipating the floating debris into nothingness and eerie calm, the bulk of his strength transferred along a potent right hook aimed to impel saitama rearward.
« the monster forged a fortified fist, enriching it with vigor, dissipating the floating debris into nothingness and eerie calm, the bulk of his strength transferred along a potent right hook aimed to impel saitama rearward.
« posthaste, with cultivated acumen, in the same stretch of time—— a wrist redirects the intrusive flow of saitama’s rebut to veer the impending doom slightly off course. diverting the impact wayside into chaos, in an explosive maelstrom of destruction »
« posthaste, with cultivated acumen, in the same stretch of time—— a wrist redirects the intrusive flow of saitama’s rebut to veer the impending doom slightly off course. diverting the impact wayside into chaos, in an explosive maelstrom of destruction »
THEᖇE, FACING
𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝖀𝑹𝕭𝐔し𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝚆𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚂…
〄 𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐄͟ ╹𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙊𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗦𝗧╻
THEᖇE, FACING
𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝖀𝑹𝕭𝐔し𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝚆𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚂…
〄 𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐄͟ ╹𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙊𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗦𝗧╻