‘from now on, i fight for me.
and me 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞.’
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and why should i bear any hatred for someone who’s clearly inferior to me?
i don’t hate you. i almost pity you. maybe i will kill you after all.
and why should i bear any hatred for someone who’s clearly inferior to me?
i don’t hate you. i almost pity you. maybe i will kill you after all.
@thegreatchaos.bsky.social
there’s another sense of familiarity with this one. yet he couldn’t really understand why.
a scoff, for now he’s gonna leave that feeling be.
“what do /you/ want?”
@thegreatchaos.bsky.social
there’s another sense of familiarity with this one. yet he couldn’t really understand why.
a scoff, for now he’s gonna leave that feeling be.
“what do /you/ want?”
@fearandfluer.bsky.social
standing in an area that was above her. arms behind his back.
“you’re new. what’s your deal?”
@fearandfluer.bsky.social
standing in an area that was above her. arms behind his back.
“you’re new. what’s your deal?”
@thenatacoustic.bsky.social
he was awoken from his slumber. bruised and battered from another intense training session.
“is there a reason you’re here before me?” he asked, eyes meeting her gaze.
@thenatacoustic.bsky.social
he was awoken from his slumber. bruised and battered from another intense training session.
“is there a reason you’re here before me?” he asked, eyes meeting her gaze.
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fist clench.
“i promise i will get strong enough to kill him…”
“but before i do, i’ll kill you…”
“death won’t be 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 investment any longer, nor will it be my 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.”
“your death is 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲. and i will reach it no matter what.”
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fist clench.
“i promise i will get strong enough to kill him…”
“but before i do, i’ll kill you…”
“death won’t be 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 investment any longer, nor will it be my 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.”
“your death is 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲. and i will reach it no matter what.”
(‘death was never your victory, it was my 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.’
‘and ohhh, what returns i’ve made.’)
those words run through his head. he remembers the gaze, his golden eyes. her golden smirk, their malice.
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(‘death was never your victory, it was my 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.’
‘and ohhh, what returns i’ve made.’)
those words run through his head. he remembers the gaze, his golden eyes. her golden smirk, their malice.
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arms crossed, sitting on her windowsill. if she feels strongly about that then maybe she can help him.
“how much do you know about curses?”
arms crossed, sitting on her windowsill. if she feels strongly about that then maybe she can help him.
“how much do you know about curses?”
—!?
he felt something. the whole world felt… off. for a split second.
teeth clenched.
“if i’m right about this, then this is an even bigger threat than i thought…”
—!?
he felt something. the whole world felt… off. for a split second.
teeth clenched.
“if i’m right about this, then this is an even bigger threat than i thought…”
“just as i suspected…”
“this may turn out to be a bit more complicated than i originally thought.”
“just as i suspected…”
“this may turn out to be a bit more complicated than i originally thought.”
he took note of that echo, narrowing his eyes. that hunch he had wasn’t wrong… but he’ll keep that to himself.
he says nothing in response, he just stares ahead. arms still folded, his face a bit more serious now.
he took note of that echo, narrowing his eyes. that hunch he had wasn’t wrong… but he’ll keep that to himself.
he says nothing in response, he just stares ahead. arms still folded, his face a bit more serious now.
“well, we’ll see about that, now won’t we?”
a confident smirk. arrogant even. arms folded.
“well, we’ll see about that, now won’t we?”
a confident smirk. arrogant even. arms folded.
“i doubt i have to try very hard to figure that part out.”
a chuckle, there’s no other way around this. just play along for now.
“fine. i’ll indulge. just hope you understand that what happens next is on you.”
“i doubt i have to try very hard to figure that part out.”
a chuckle, there’s no other way around this. just play along for now.
“fine. i’ll indulge. just hope you understand that what happens next is on you.”
a chuckle, arms crossed. oh how he can’t wait to wipe that smug look off this one’s face.
“is that so? well i must warn you, i’m known to not play very fair.”
a chuckle, arms crossed. oh how he can’t wait to wipe that smug look off this one’s face.
“is that so? well i must warn you, i’m known to not play very fair.”
his lack of care. lack of any sort of seriousness, he’s seen that in someone else.
that just makes his blood boil.
“i’m not interested in your games. but i’ll have my eye on you.”
his lack of care. lack of any sort of seriousness, he’s seen that in someone else.
that just makes his blood boil.
“i’m not interested in your games. but i’ll have my eye on you.”
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“too bad i’ve been cursed with something far worse than even 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”
lifting his bandaged arm, a laugh. finally, a place where he can just go all out and hardly have to worry about the consequences.
… well it seemed like he was going to fight.
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“too bad i’ve been cursed with something far worse than even 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”
lifting his bandaged arm, a laugh. finally, a place where he can just go all out and hardly have to worry about the consequences.
… well it seemed like he was going to fight.
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eyes glaring, coldly.
he’s not saying a word. what’s standing before him isn’t something he sees as a threat, more or less an opportunity.
eyes glaring, coldly.
he’s not saying a word. what’s standing before him isn’t something he sees as a threat, more or less an opportunity.
( ‘you’re just another guy—‘)
he didn’t even get to fully speak the sentence out. before endy suddenly appeared behind him.
“yeah. but none have studied you like i have. and i have my own personal reasons for wanting to meet you, your death would be a nice bonus.”
( ‘you’re just another guy—‘)
he didn’t even get to fully speak the sentence out. before endy suddenly appeared behind him.
“yeah. but none have studied you like i have. and i have my own personal reasons for wanting to meet you, your death would be a nice bonus.”
( @playorperish.bsky.social )
stepping out of the dark, eyes glowing red. hands in his pockets.
“so, what’s your deal?”
( @playorperish.bsky.social )
stepping out of the dark, eyes glowing red. hands in his pockets.
“so, what’s your deal?”
“that… presence…”
well, this place suddenly got interesting for him.
“i’d better go investigate.”
“that… presence…”
well, this place suddenly got interesting for him.
“i’d better go investigate.”