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@decaygod
—a memory of wind, by rachel swirsky
roz spent ONE THOUSAND YEARS recollecting each of his bodily parts that had been ripped apart & scattered around the earth by God. he used various sources to get all of his body to one place so that he could reform , both his own willpower & manipulation of human beings , most notable about that is there was once a cult centered around him , though all of it’s original followers were slaughtered as soon as he was reformed.
I’ll drink your blood like wine and eat your flesh like fine dining.
Shut your mouth, before I break your fucking jaw.
I’m coming to your cabin, home to your bones. My clawmarks on your couch, your blood on the bathroom floor and rotten food in the fridge. Flies circle you but you’re not dead. Not yet.
❛ i’ll kill you , i’ll kill you , i’ll kill you! ❜
does man own himself? or is he just some cosmic being’s toy? some little porcelain doll for a young god to play with?
we’ll never know, will we? we’re too wrapped up in our own world to think of whats right under our noses completely irrelevant to our goals. we’re the only living things in this universe - we were made to dominate the earth but its already been claimed and we won’t let anything stand in our way.
mankind will die
yo , who wants to get fuckin’ VORED by the world’s best god of rot.
dvvlry:
Amie felt pricks on her skin when the stranger was begining to leave with such a bizarre message. He was the perfect amount of vague that she wanted to hear more about the supposed ‘warning’. The witch was weak to anything relating to her dad, she loved him more then anything else plus with his job, she worried twice as much. Amie hopes that Mimi won’t hear about this. ❛ Okay! Fine, yeh caught me…um, i’m a neice of his… ❜
of course he already knew she held relation to the aforementioned man , once he’d caught scent of his prey’s blood the smell of her’s was like the meal’s appetizer. a toothy grin forms upon his lips & his pitch black eyes hold the slightest hint of crimson in them , if only for a moment , symbolizing the momentary excitement of her surrender. ❛ GOOD GIRL.. ❜ he snarls , his chin tipped upwards. ❛ won’t you tell him .. he has something very , very DARK coming after him. ❜
EAT YOUR ENEMIES
TASTE THEIR BLOOD.
I want to feel your flesh squish between my fingers, and your blood drip from my fangs.
teeth grind through the thick muscle of the human heart he had just torn from a feeble body , a hearty laugh coming from him. ❛ stupid bitch! ❜ he’s referring to the girl who’s heart he is currently eating. ❛ thought i LOVED her , or something! disgusting! ❜
barewiings:
laughter is heard as she tries to hide her bashfulness behind amusement. what a smooth talker. she didn’t always take to compliments very well, but she did enjoy the attention and flattery that came with them. and he was so charming that she couldn’t help but feel a little special knowing that he wanted to talk with her ( it was like something straight out of a movie, almost ). “well – we can definitely sit and have a chat if you’d like. i have time to spare.”
this girl was so in love with charm & the idea of being adored that if she had the sense to recognize malicious intent it would be disregarded simply by desire , such as a human to do so. what a stupid bitch , he thinks. this was a display of natural selection at it’s finest , he was doing her a favor , if anything. half - grin remains on his features as he feigns the expression of delight. ❛ that sounds like a great plan, ❜ he insists. ❛ why don’t you tell me all about what goes on in that pretty little head , hm? ❜
dvvlry:
She was already on edge about her feeling towards the man but his response really sent her. Sent her to absolute sarcasm and bratty-ness.❛ Well, I dun’ know nuffink about him. I dun know anyfink about Adelaide at all, so why dun’ yeh jus’ go back to yer neck ‘uv th’ woods? ❜ She’d use her hands in a shooing motion to say goodbye. How can her dad be associating with guys like this? So rude!
what a bratty child , how dare she speak to her superior in such a manner. he already knew her relation to the aforementioned party , thus rendering her childlike lies useless , but he stands his ground rather than calling the known details out. ❛ you know nothing , hm? ❜ he hums , eyes narrowed into cat - like slits. ❛ i suppose i will have to find someone else to warn him , then. i hope i can do so .. in time. ❜