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THEY SAY BLOOD IS THICKER than water, but when it spills it’s a lot harder to clean up. { ABRAXAS | MULTIVERSE | INDEPENDENT }

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[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

Hello there

[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

Alecus spends a lot of time developing this concoction for his client. It was difficult developing something that was strong enough to kill a regular fae, and without iron it was doubly tricky. But he did manage it.

He nods to the man as he steps inside from the back room. “Hello.”

[carnifacs-blog]

The fey doesn’t stand to acknowledge the man, draining what’s left of his drink before turning his head and holding a hand out to showcase a small ring with an glittering ruby hanging from an iron chain. In one swift movement he stands, still holding the enchanted object aloft, and his other empty hand is outstretched to receive his item.

“It wasn’t that hard for you, I hope?”

[thejabberfly-blog]

“You seem to be much too amused by this situation.” She muttered.

“I’ve certainly not come here for a sarcastic remark from the likes of you… Unfortunately, I can hardly remember my journey to this place and haven’t slightest idea what summoned me here.”

[carnifacs-blog]

“Apologies, then, for giving you the cold shoulder.” Abraxas lifts his head cockily, raising a brow. What did she mean about all this amnesia? Then again, Mag Tuiredh--even the borders of the poisonous land--was not somewhere one would simply wander into.

“It would better benefit you if you would concentrate and try your hardest at remembering whatever--or whoever--brought you here.” As per usual, he dedicates nothing important to the conversation, instead preferring to simply run his fingers over the edge of his metal clipboard. “I’d help but I’m not very delicate with brain matter.”

[carnifacs-blog]

brushes dust off.

[wintertimeprinxeling-blog]

+carnifacs

[wintertimeprinxeling-blog]

{He was in the midst of finishing the last of his wine - ready to divert his complete attention to the said man before him. However, his next point -completely and rudely unrelated to the histories he asked for - was something that caught his attention. He did have a personality problem and his Iron Knights were right.}

”Meghan and the baby are doing well - if that’s what you are inquiring.”

[carnifacs-blog]

[ Nod, as if he completely expected that. ]

“They were baseless conjectures when I first heard of them. Congratulations on the girl... or is it a boy?”

“Either way, I wish you and the queen a happy future together.”

[ If you asked Abraxas, he hated babies. Totally despised them. Not that he saw a lot of them; on his rare trips to the other world, he would so often see those small, pink monkeys writhing in their blankets and wonder why anyone would want them. Perhaps it’s for carrying their legacy over and so that they would continue to rule the kingdom. The world still operated with monarchy, right? ]

[ He pours his third glass. ]

“I’ve got baby pictures of the other lieutenants if you would like to see them.”

[ Totally shitfaced. ]

[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

Hello there

[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

Alec’s place in the fae realm is a temporary residence. His true home is in California where he had been raised. He watches the man go, considering how he intends to pull of this scheme.

[carnifacs-blog]

Over the course of the month the fae’s been running around to get the necessary items for enchantment; it’s enchanted indefinitely, of course, but prone to failure over time as the witch warned him--the user, his tradee in this case, would only have to take careful management of the item.

He arrives before nine in the evening; Abraxas idly waits around the shop as he toys with a human phone, building and rebuilding the system code over and over again while he waits for the other to come out of his keep.

[handstotheskylikeiminchurch]

[watcheroftheskies1335]

[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

Hello there

[violeteyedwarlock-archive]

The warlock inclines his head to indicate agreement to the proposed time.

"That should be quite enough time to procure what you require," he tells him. "I know fae deals and how they work; you are not the first to contract my services." Alecus returns the smile and handshake.

"At that time I should be tending my shop in San Francisco. You can find me there." He gives him a small card with the address. "I will see you then." He did not ask his name. Better to know the least possible if the man’s schemes ended up turning on him.

[carnifacs-blog]

He says nothing to the post script, turning the small card in his hands curiously as he analyzes the text on it; San Francisco was inside the world where humans resided in, was it not? The fae nods absentmindedly and turns to depart, already plotting out his plan to obtain the necessary artifact for payment; never mind that there would be some additional costs alongside it. He needed that poison.

[gonozik]

[seelie-lieutenant-blog]

All This Because of A Missed Arrow

[seelie-lieutenant-blog]

'Jerk' was the word that immediately came in Elena's mind as she heard his words. It was times like this where in her patience was really tested. “You underestimate me…” she said, her eyes growing sharper. She then took a deep breath and examined the fey before her

He was clearly an Iron fey, his potent iron glamour was proof enough. She would have found him handsome if he didn’t open his mouth. “Who are you anyway?” 

[carnifacs-blog]

"I underestimate no one," he cuts in sharply, eyebrow cocked. Yes, he was a total jerk. The biggest jerk in the history of jerk, in fact.

He would have found her beautiful if she wasn't so ugly, but as fate would have had it, it simply didn't mean to conspire together. "Abraxas. A temporary knight for Mag Tuiredth, one would seem. But all offer their lives for the regency." Abraxas leans in, eyes glimmering with barely disguised digust. "And you? Why would you go hunting for an innocent deer in the borders?"

[bellecaps]

[theironbabysitter]

The knight blinked at the sudden rush of words Abraxas was throwing at him. One thing led to another and then another until it was a catastrophe of words Circuit was trying to understand and piece together. However, that did not mean he couldn’t hear the blunt sarcasm deeply embedded on the executioner’s voice as he spoke.

He wasn’t stupid, Circuit thought as he narrowed his eyes.

“Hey, look- if you’ve got a bone to pick, just say it already.”

[carnifacs-blog]

He seats an elbow on his desk and leans in close to copy Circuit’s expression, knife jagged smile decorating his features. “The problem is, knight, I have this “bone” present in possibly every facet of any relationship outside myself. You’re delusional, sorry to say. And--”

The executioner’s about to continue further until his eyes flicker sideways to an open window, and he glances at the other, unreadable. 

“Should’ve tied that boy to a tree.”

[wehavexglitch-blog]

ERR0R_404: I left a list. You would have known if you looked up from your laptop every hour.

ERR0R_404: got him

ERR0R_404: get the assassin. hes hiding northwest your position.

[carnifacs-blog]

ABRA_5: If the list isn’t online, then what use is it. We’re iron fey for a reason.

ABRA_5: Man down, it’s me. Why don’t you get the assassin? I’ll respawn in a few.

[wehavexglitch-blog]

[ ABRA_5 HAS LOGGED ON! ]

ERR0R_404: game

[carnifacs-blog]

ABRA_5: So, any bits of news you would like to share with me? Which heads I should be chopping off now?

ABRA_5: Enemy to your left.

[carnifacs-blog]

I've been looking all over for you at work and I find that you're more active here?? Could you give me and explanation?

I don’t play well with others.

[wehavexglitch-blog]

no kidding. thats why you’re the executioner yes?

[carnifacs-blog]

--...

[ Roll eyes. ]

[carnifacs-blog]

[ GLITCH ??? HAS LOGGED ON! ]

ABRA_5: Up for a little League session?