WITHER ( ap)

[swordofmoonlight]

DARK SOULS III: The Ringed City ~ Darkeater Midir

[diiivon-blog]

pieces of flesh and meat dangled from the fangs adorned along his lower jaw, the ivory of his face tinted a faint pink from the blood coaxing it’s surface with it’s crimson glamour. the wet noises that emitted every-time his fangs clamped down upon the carcass of his latest kill was the only sound that filled the immediate area-- the deity had naught even took a breath, nor moved around much aside to dip his head down to dig further into his feast. 

[bleachrocks28]

[diiivon-blog]

Your shrines will be destroyed, your streets run with BLOOD, your false idols (SHATTERED),  your very planet torn apart… and the barest fraction of my hatred will be satisfied.

Let the Galaxy burn. 

                                                                                                                                          – Written by Bear and Lion. 

[nakurawari]

[heslion]

[diiivon-blog]

wanderingcrimsonwolf:

        ~◯~ }The Moon is out, and Shining a Deep Crimson{

    “…Honestly. If I ever listened to those words. I wouldn’t make friends half the time.” 

his maw parted and only gnashed his teeth a few times to let a rather loud, obnoxious clicking noise to escape every few seconds. ‘ You continue to jest yet my words hold no mannerisms to be laughed about. ‘ within a sudden moment, anti-matter spewed out through the slits of his eyes and inbetween each line of his fangs, coating the ground in an essence that burned through the functions of life entirely.  ‘ I do not intend to be this....friend. ‘ 

[diiivon-blog]

‘ BEGONE, ‘lest I decide to let my hunger take precedence. ‘ 

[jodeeeart]

Had the weirdest, strongest urge to paint this scene this morning. Came out in a couple of hours, clearest vision I’ve had for a while. 

[diiivon-blog]

his teeth clacked together every few moments literally tasting the remnants that lingered upon the air; which mostly included the aroma of decay and death. This realm was unlike most he had visited throughout his voyage, although the scents were something he had grown familiar with. Phasing out in a form of argon and stardust, he appeared a few meters elsewhere, the only sound escaping from his slender form was that ever-going teeth gnashing. 

[diiivon-blog]

Your shrines will be destroyed, your streets run with BLOOD, your false idols (SHATTERED),  your very planet torn apart… and the barest fraction of my hatred will be satisfied.

Let the Galaxy burn. 

                                                                                                                                          – Written by Bear and Lion. 

[diiivon-blog]

Starter call !

[chaihat-blog]

To destroy is the strongest instinct in nature.

[tussors]

[diiivon-blog]

kahliir:

Watching his brother from above while gracefully lowering his weight down onto the new land, Auberon sighed briefly. “Do not.” It was a booming, but calm commanding voice. He had no reins over his brother. He had free will, but sensing life on this sort of entrapment, he wanted to experience what i had to offer. The destruction, even if it was minor on the surface of the orb, was already starting to get on the dragon’s nerves.  “Wait. Let us experience what this has to offer before you go all you can eat on it. You’re already struggling to keep your nose out of the air.” The vibrations was soft from his throat, with his eyes gazing across the area. “So what shall we do now, brother?”

an audible hiss emitted in the back of his throat at the ‘ command ‘; no matter how much Auberon had tried to hide it, it was an order rather than a tell. Visibly, his claws curled inwards along his palms, squeezing there for but a moment until his attention had turned elsewhere, conveniently watching a few deer mosey on through patches of grass that nearly covered them whole.  Through the slits of his maw, star-dust filtered out inbetween his fangs, wisping up around his head and disappearing into the atmosphere; a clear annoyance had befallen the entity, agitation would soon be bubbling towards the surface. ‘ Scour the place, look for more advanced civilizations, unless fauna is all it has to offer. ‘ 

[diiivon-blog]

talons spread and dug themselves into the wet soil with a small crunching noise from leaves being caught underneath such weight-- repeating the same motion over and over again to adjust to the way this place felt underneath him. It felt....similar to other worlds, yet the smells were intoxicating-- it was already making his mouth water at the idea of consuming this entire place whole. It held more liquid than he was used too, however; was it mostly built up as such?  Argon and hydrogen dust enveloped his body for a moment, spacial in origin to acclimate his body to the temperate and the gravity of this new world. Without it, he wouldn’t be able to move quite as easily. 

[bleachismyname]