darkrnatter
you?
you.
she knows him, though she knows many. his fate was
particularly tragic, leaving her patiently awaiting for him
to come into her care.
‘ you have a good heart. ‘
she could feel it, slamming against her eardrums, as if
his chest resided beside her head, though it was relatively
far away. his vitality. it was too close.
‘ it’s a shame. ‘
❝ You are unfamiliar.. ❞
Metal digits would claw at a concealed chin. Alerted to the presence of someone, he readied himself for their appearance. He could sense souls; he devoured them to gain their power. But, this was different..
Veigar has never met one with two souls.
❝ You speak of me as if I was pure. Haven’t you any idea who I am? ❞
