g o d f a l l ⁽ˢᵉᵐᶤ⁻ᵃᶜᵗᶤᵛᵉ⁾ @exxcutioner-blog - Tumblr Blog

me: i’ll never come back until i read the abomination vault me: -comes back ebfore reading te abomination vault-

But really, I wouldn’t say I’m BACK, but I can say I finally remembered the password to this blog and can be expected to appear here once in a while. But Death is sorta on the low-end of my activity spectrum.

You can find me at @viralmass , @godslcin , @@@@chaosmcde and others. They’re the most active.

#( ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᶤᶰᵍˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᶰᵈ | ooc )#[ i need to read the abomination vault ]

notesz-b

I like these. - w- Strife would be the possibly inappropriate boss you’d have to file complaints about. lol _

#( ʰᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʳᶤᵈᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ʷʰᶤᵗᵉ ʰᵒʳˢᵉ; ʰᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʳᵃᶤᶰˢ ᶠᴵᴿᴱ | Strife )#( ʰᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʳᶤᵈᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˡᵉ ʰᵒʳˢᵉ; ʰᵉ ʷʰᵒᵐ ᴴᴱᴸᴸ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷˢ | Death )

@aakane

❛ you seem remarkably undisturbed. tell me, young one: have you embraced your fate? ❜

#aakane #[ could think #of literally #nothing else #to say ]

favdream replied to your post: Look at how goddamn big his scythe is. That shit...

( is it bad it reminds me of the scythe my sibling and i crafted for one of their cosplay? )

... Nah

#favdream #[ if you made a scythe and it didnt crumple when you picked it up #you won in my book ]

Look at how goddamn big his scythe is. That shit bigger than him..

#( ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᶤᶰᵍˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᶰᵈ | ooc )#[ and it ain't even the harvester #that's just a basic ass scythe ]

jehennam :

“you have the wrong person!” her lips pout and her eyebrows furrow. “do i even look like a leader to you? me, a humble woman dressed in the finest gold and silk, a leader? i’ve never even killed a bug.”

❛ you test my patience. ❜ the reaper knew when he was being lied to, but at least treachery brought authority closer to the truth. perhaps she would be more cooperative being pecked to death by his crows.

#jehennam #[ death voice: don't troll me; bugs ]

pclehorse :

Death walked up towards the Horsemen. “It doesn’t matter. What matters right now is what are you doing here?..” Her brows raised taking a moment before it hit her. “You did not break the laws of the universe did you?..” She narrowed her eyes. “Do you have any idea what that could do?! Not to just us but the Counsel.. You went against them.. Hmm.. I figured. War was in a trove of trouble and I would do anything for him. Even if it’s absolutely foolish.”

❛ the council is no more. ❜ chilling words hung in the air, an absolute truth spoken by an absolute being: the reaper paused, crimson eyes examining the smaller form which stood before him, interest in her quickly fading as the situation became more concrete. the council, treacherous avatars full of corruption and spitting poisonous lies, had perished by THE HARVESTER’s blade: an honor typically reserved for more worthy foes ( oh, how they screamed & pleaded; false gods ripped apart by their former messenger. to think they believed they could master death. ) ❛ they were deceivers. they manipulated the balance for power & respect. creation was eroding because of their actions & the only way to restore it was to break its laws. ❜

❛ so i did what was necessary. ❜

#pclehorse #[ oh he can be EQUALLY sassy #and i have a feeling they will annoy each other when this seriousness passes ]

Death rn:

#ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᶤᶰᵍˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᶰᵈ ( ooc )#time for more drafts!

pclehorse :

@exxcutioner

“Well this is funny. I didn’t think I would meet myself. But different strokes for different folks. In this case Horsemen.”

her words gave authority pause; throat clearing, form shuffling uncomfortably -- the executioner’s mask did little to hide his flabbergasted face. the horseman had not been aware of THIS ONE; a complication, an anomaly, a potential threat, but ultimately a MINIMAL THREAT to the balance. had she come into being when the rider turned back the hands of time?

❛ i... don’t quite follow. ❜

#pclehorse #[ death is literally the snape dafuq meme rn ]#[ also human slang + death = more confusion than at any point in the game #but henlo! ]

@jehennam

muscled arms crossed over a scarred chest, head tilting ever-so-slightly to the side & hips shifting as the reaper stood in place. bored & irritated. ❛ so you ARE in charge? i’m not in the mood to play games. ❜

#jehennam #[ so there's this hc that #the horsemen of the apocalypse #particularly strife/disease #is a jokester #and likes to send eachother (death) to 'investigate' random shit #and death; as the authority in this universe #a nephilim that takes his job as head honcho V SERIOUSLY #does it #hence irritated #he's steaily becoming more and more sure that he doesn't have to be here ]

@wondcrkid

❛ fear not, young one. it is not yet your time. i am simply... observing. ❜ authority spoke in low drones, crimson gaze shining upon the child of men. the executioner’s mask, ancient carving of ancient bones showed no expression; gave no indication of desires or intent, but the reaper’s will was not ill. his presence was not, after all, needed for men to die.

#wondcrkid #[ death aint gonna hurt dem #he just a spoopy skull... guy ]