𝓟𝓔𝓞𝓟𝓛𝓔 𝓐𝓡𝓔 𝓟𝓤𝓟𝓟𝓔𝓣𝓢, 𝓗𝓔𝓛𝓓 𝓣𝓞𝓖𝓔𝓣𝓗𝓔𝓡 𝓦𝓘𝓣𝓗 𝓢𝓣𝓡𝓘𝓝𝓖:
𝔜𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢. 𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔞 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔤𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡.
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@fallcnangcis
𝓟𝓔𝓞𝓟𝓛𝓔 𝓐𝓡𝓔 𝓟𝓤𝓟𝓟𝓔𝓣𝓢, 𝓗𝓔𝓛𝓓 𝓣𝓞𝓖𝓔𝓣𝓗𝓔𝓡 𝓦𝓘𝓣𝓗 𝓢𝓣𝓡𝓘𝓝𝓖:
𝔜𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢. 𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔞 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔤𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡.
𝓣𝓗𝓔𝓡𝓔'𝓢 𝓐 𝓑𝓔𝓐𝓤𝓣𝓘𝓕𝓤𝓛 𝓢𝓐𝓓𝓝𝓔𝓢𝓢 𝓣𝓗𝓐𝓣 𝓡𝓤𝓝𝓢 𝓣𝓗𝓡𝓞𝓤𝓖𝓗 𝓗𝓘𝓜.
‘ i have more important matters to worry about. ‘
"Ah yes..your matters involving your little brain friends. Am I correct?" Yrdis asked with a slight smirk as he tilted his head to the side with a deep breath exiting his lips." No I suppose you don't." He shook his head.
@fallcnangcis in response to x.
❛ Perhaps it’s better that way. ❜ A LIE given in response to the other, hints of teasing tones slipping through the cracks as they they made their way towards the other. The very THOUGHT of NOTHINGNESS would drive them mad to very brink of it, knowing that they would be alone with only their thoughts to keep them company. No, they’ve gotten used to the creatures that life brought into this world. They couldn’t bear to be without them.
Clicks of footsteps filled the air between them, surrounding them in a way that felt comfortable towards the two. The sounds came to halt once the other made their way towards them in a distance, looking (just a little) up towards them. Painted lips formed a small smile on their (false) features.
❛ It still doesn’t stop me from wanting your soul, bright one. ❜ They respond back, rattles and wheezes in the form of LAUGHTER escaped their lips. ❛ You know it’s always the same answer, my old friend. Tell me, anything new happened as of now? ❜
"Each year the darkness from my brothers corruption seeps into my soul." He frowned slightly. The other's words were cold but warranted no true reaction from the angel that bent the light that brightened every planet with a day and night cycle. He looked away. If he desired his soul as bad as he wished he would have to be patient. Very..Very patient.
His body shifting as he shook his head. Death was always a sad thing. But a neutral force. The force no one liked and no one appreciated for taking loved ones. Leaving them with nothing. Yrdis tilted his head a little bit as a twinge of annoyance appeared.
"It's a shame..to know that I'm going to break eventually. Perhapse everything comes to an end at one point." Shrugging lightly his warm smile didn't feel so warm with how it appeared. Darkness in the war was winning.. and it was bending him inside slowly. And he extended his hand out towards death.
"You bare such a burden. Once my soul is yours. Who knows. Sometimes things aren't always worth it." Raising a brow slightly his smile was deep and warm." It might be..'spicy'?" He giggled slightly. He didn't truly sound as posh as he dressed. If anything the flawlessly beautiful looking man sounded tired.
As if hes losing energy and growing dimmer.
❛ What am I going to do with you? You simply won't die. ❜
"My friend if I were to die. Everything as you know it would be shrouded in nothingness." The blonde man said with a coy smile as he turned to face him. The glowing halo above his head shifting with his head as he spoke. A general almost happy warmth surrounded his body as death approached with such a stride it was a surprise.
He knew of death. Death was a very natural thing in the galaxy. Weather it be from life diminishing war's that go on for millions of years, to natural causes. Such as supernova's. His true expression of passion. The build up to a finally. But each year. Darkness slowly claws into his heart. The mark of his brother. Darkness..and space itself needed one such a thing to bend it's balance. And make sure things were on track. Even if it meant they themselves were to be at odds. The force bled into him. And his brother. Dragging two gods that must keep balance into the war between the light side of the force and the dark. And Yrdis was just thankful for the company at the moment.
Even if that company happened to be death. His tall height shifting to something more fitting. To a proper height so he may not look up at him.
"Tell me death. How has you're job been going my friend..?:" he asked with a warm tone. His calm smile was almost wavery.
Criminal Sentences, Vol. 15
(Sentences from various sources for criminals and/or dangerous muses. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"Sooner or later, you'll tell me. Sooner or later, you'll want to do it."
"Anyone can betray anyone. You should know that."
"You know, I never really thought you had it in you."
"Whatever way you look at it, we both want to conquer the world."
"Turn around so I can tie you up."
"When people are afraid of you, you can do what you like."
"So obvious a weakness? In you?"
"You know what? Once this is done, maybe we could work together?"
"You know, you should be very careful when you make allegations that you can't substantiate."
"Oh, morality and conscience tugging at you yet again? What a blessing I was brought into the world with no such burdens to bear."
"Notice how I didn't need to lower myself to your level?"
"The world needs bad men. We keep the other bad men from the door."
"I have limited tolerance for being ambushed."
"You would make a beautiful corpse."
"You're arrogant, or else you would have never walked in here."
"What am I going to do with you? You simply won't die."
"It's called quid pro quo. You tell me something, I tell you something."
"You really are creepy, you know that?"
"You shouldn't have interfered. You'll pay for this."
"Look me in the eyes. I want to watch your lights go out."
"You really have no decency, do you?"
"No game is worth playing if you can't win."
"Did you know you can buy cyanide on the dark web?"
"I see you're not wearing handcuffs. I take it you were able to talk yourself out of trouble?"
"I don't want to hurt you, but I will!"
"I'm not here to make deals, or to listen to threats."
"You must be a stone-cold killer, huh?"
"You shouldn't have done that. A man needs all the friends he can find."
"You know, dirt cleans off a lot easier than blood."
"You always had that sociopathic je ne sais quois about you."
"Used a lot of names, haven't you? Makes a man wonder who you really are..."
"I'm sorry about being so mysterious before about what I do. I just don't like telling many people."
"I've gotten you one of the best criminal lawyers in the country; you should listen to his advice."
"Without me, there is no you."
"I've just realised something: I don't want to kill you anymore."
"After two weeks on the road, your incessant scheming is hurting my head."
"Who told you where to find me?"
"You are straying dangerously close to offering advice about a situation you know little about."
"Have you never heard that money talks?"
"You sent me to die. That's kind of a deal breaker for me."
We love shipping in this house. 😍 Reblog if it's okay for partners to ask for a pre-established ship with your muse(s)!
Doesn't mean you have to accept, but you're totally down to discuss it!
PROMPTS FOR N.SFW DIRTY TALK * assorted dialogue ranging from vulgar to weird to hot to suggestive to everything in between, n.sfw heavily implied across the board so proceed with caution, adjust as necessary
can you help me with something in the bedroom?
if you don't stop looking at me like that, we're going to have a problem.
beg for me.
i'm imagining what we'd be doing if we were together.
you're going to get down on your knees, and then you're going to taste me.
i've never seen you like this before.
i'm sure we could find somewhere to be alone.
i've been having filthy thoughts all day.
do you want to lie down for a bit?
i need to feel you inside me.
why aren't you here right now?
once we start, i don't think i'll be able to stop.
i need you so bad right now.
how badly do you need me?
i love watching you touch yourself.
come for me.
what do you want me to wear to bed tonight?
that feels so good.
you don't know what you do to me.
i'm under your spell.
i'll make sure you feel good.
i'll do anything you ask.
spank me.
i love when you let me take control.
just like that.
that was so good, baby.
i need to get you home right now.
i thought about you last night.
do that again.
you like that, baby?
look at me while you take it.
pleasing you is my only purpose.
i just want to make you happy.
take your clothes off. lie down.
fuck me hard.
just like that.
how do you want me?
i'm dripping wet.
i can't wait to get you home.
i've never wanted anyone like this before.
grab me in public.
i love your body.
you're making me so fucking horny.
i wish we were home.
i just want to rip your clothes off right now.
don't stop.
wanna see what i have on underneath?
i want you on top of me.
i've never been fucked like this before.
grab my hair.
grind into me just like that.
no one can touch you the way i do.
you make me feel amazing.
pull on my hair.
tonight is all about you.
bite me.
i'm not wearing any panties.
walk in front of me so i can watch you.
don't look at me like that.
i bought something for us to use together.
you turn me on.
have you ever done that before?
i need to feel your body against mine.
you're really sexy when you wear that.
i keep fantasizing about what i'm going to do to you later.
please don't make me beg.
fuck my mouth.
i want you all over me.
i can't concentrate at work when you send me photos like that.
"A seamstress of hell. How amusing. And here I was hoping to see something interesting.."
“… and a little angel who has had their wings clipped and flicked off their high horse, how is it, to be within the mud and filth of everyone else you looked down upon and lorded over, not grand is it? A shame, that you will be here, for the rest of your days, but it does not have to be like that, I can help you, send you back, get you home …”
Yrdis glared. Yellow corrupted eyes piercing her soul. She didn't understand it. He was here willingly. Looking for something. Someone.
"Your assumptions of me being here are laughable." He smirked. The halo over his head shining." I look for something. I am here of my own volition." His flawless face wasn't so flawless. It was a gaze stricken in madness and desperation. But her words annoyed him. His eyes cold and distant." Disgusting..I am not intrested in a deal. Take your filth and return to Asmodeus where you belong." He hissed. He despised this being. Every being was below him. Her. Asmodeus, Lolth. No matter who he was a god among them. The angel of the sun.
"I admire the attempt to coax me. shame on you. Disgusting creatures."
I may make this a multimuse for my fantasy OC's sksk
《@gyllentanne asked: ❛ Tell me I can’t have it, bitch. ❜》
Yrdis gave the purple eyed Aesir an amused grin. A rather full of himself god. With such a comment, Yrdis leaned over and examined him. Looking him in the eyes.
"Oh? Is that so? A very...how do mortals call it..? Pompous god. If I could call you such." He smirked as he tilted his head. The eyes were unique. Bifrost was what the Aesir called it. A unique form of ice perhaps? So many questions and yet he doubted the Aesir was willing enough to grant him the answers to them. Didn't matter really. He'd get his answers one way or another.
[@king-crane X]
A strong smirk towards the other. The smoke within this domicile smelled odd but yrdis was unaffected by this what he called 'modern magic'. A thing the mortals called science and math. In a way his magic was like science but it was besides the point. His yellow hues looking up at crane out of curiosity.
Perhaps he did know fear. Studied it in ways that made him unafraid of anything and it was rather interesting to him. Did he truly think him a hallucination? It was something he wasn't exactly expecting despite the gorgeous looks and massive size. He smiled and kept his hands firmly behind his back as he took a deep breath. Raised his arms. And lowered them to where the area around them cleared. To where the gas would remain. But the gas would not touch him. Almost like a bubble was around him as he approached. Getting a closer look at him.
"Your points are wise. Yet the snarl was..uncalled for." He smirked. Clapping his hands to signify his amusement he cocked his head." As for a crazy bat man I'm unfamiliar with such things. I know of vampires, werewolves, beasts unspeakable or indescribable to mortal ears. But you..seem to embrace being a monster. Giving fear to thoes around you. You mortals truly are something else sometimes."
But the mention of the bat man made him cock his head in thought. His imagination trying to comprehend the name. A bat the size of a man? He sped through a mental category in his mind but found nothing." Tell me more of this...bat man."
Crane's curiosity is far more subdued.
For a piece of his consciousness, even his subconscious, to not even have heard of The Bat was outrageous - and as such, he was starting to suspect there was truth to the not-hallucination's claims, calling him a 'mortal'. Implying separation.
He watches with thinly veiled bemusement as the gas flees from the stranger, refusing to even touch the air around him. A metahuman, then. Perhaps with control over wind... or over illusions. T'would explain how he got in here.
"I play the role I am given. No matter how hard I have tried, something pushes me back to being a monster. But my duty is sacred. I will be the villain, if it means my city, my beloved, beautiful city... can flourish." A deep breath and he sighs. "You are of no help, stranger. I am immune to this batch, evidently - it has been purposefully made far weaker than the Fear Toxin in my veins so that it will not be lethal to the populace. That you are not a hallucination means I have none capable of testing this."
He turns his back then, hands behind him. "The Bat is not a man. Not a woman. The Bat is the Sherlock to my Moriarty. The Snowball to my Napoleon. The Dracula to my fucking Van Helsing. Our dynamic is immortalized in this society. There are dozens of monsters running around, just like me, but there is only one true being to defy us. The Bat. I am not certain if they are a man, a woman, or neither. It's not on the top of my questions list, to be frank. With all their gadgets, they could easily have a voice modulator. They could be a shapeshifter. Could be one of those other vigilantes that The Bat is so fond of, dressing up as The Bat themself."
He turns once, a murderous gleam in his eyes. "No. The Bat is off limits. They are needed for Gotham, and for what I have in store."
He approaches the shorter man slowly, his eyes burning a hole into yellow irises. "And what of you? What is your name? Are you a metahuman? A vigilante, here to toy with me before bringing me to 'justice', perhaps? Or have you come for a different reason?"
He knew that look. The look of evil. Murderous madness that clouded the other's eyes. And it merely made his eyes dilate with seer excitement to his words. New world with new things to learn. And this man so happened to turn fear into a gas?
"Vigilante. The word used for a hero, mm? No. I'm no hero. I was once. Yes once I was a good man. Till everything was stripped from me in the span of a second." Clenching the pendant around his neck his smile faltered. Shifting and twitching slightly with mixed emotions before a deep breath broke it free. Returning his smile as he placed a hand on his chest.
"Yrdis. What most call an Angel of the sun and... 'positive emotion'. Pah.." he waved his hand dismissively. It was once his title. Now he had something else in his veins. Bending mortals to his whim like puppets? Yes. That's how he used his power now." I sensed something familiar. That's why I'm here. The gas had a conferring nature. One I felt before. Hard to explain something someone like you no doubt wouldn't be able to understand." He muttered.
One thing about yrdis was that he didn't know how to trust anymore. Simply listening to anyone was a challenge. Even if that someone was one of his own kind. But Yrdis believed that he could listen to this man. Maybe if he tried hard enough. He could teach him something. He knew he wasn't in his world anymore. The style of clothing was..strange.
No armor or castles. Only sticks that shoot magic from their holes. And large buildings that kiss the cloud's above them. Metal birds to strange looking metal horses he was more used to the medieval setting of his world. And in this space..he hated to admit it. But he felt safe. Almost content with the fear. It only made him hold the pendant tighter in his hand." I'm no meta human. Not a bat. Not anything you think I am initially. I'm an Angel. No matter how hard one might one wish. Even hope to get victory in a fight against one you don't know. You need to think like them." Tapping his finger against his temple he rubbed his chin in thought.
A Bat Man. A man made from bats? No..he put two and two together quick and smirked." I've felt with something like this. Though it wasn't that hard to figure it out. Cup barer of mine turned out to be stealing from my stache of gold and giving it to the poor. Till I caught him one day. Cut his vocal cords open and threw him to the crows. This could be no different. If thought through carefully enough."
🌙 * ― 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ( sentence starters from chase atlantic’s album beauty in death. feel free to change pronouns & wording as needed. trigger warnings: drugs, guns, violence, sex. )
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐃.
❛ I’m three pills down and wide the fuck awake. ❜ ❛ God forgive me if I sin. ❜ ❛ Now I’m lying here awake sipping hennessy to wash away the pain. ❜ ❛ Take the gun right out the safe. ❜ ❛ Put it up against my head and blow my brains. ❜ ❛ I’m paranoid. ❜ ❛ The blood is dripping down my throat. ❜ ❛ I can hear them knocking. ❜ ❛ I got demons at my door. ❜ ❛ Just promise me you won’t let them inside. ❜ ❛ I don’t deal with situations lightly. ❜ ❛ I’ve never been the type to run and hide. ❜
𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘.
❛ Feel the affection through a chemical rush. ❜ ❛ Baby hold my hand we can slow dance. ❜ ❛ I didn’t need much yet I wonder If it’s ever enough. ❜ ❛ I can tell that the anxiety Is tearing me apart. ❜ ❛ Go on break up my relationships and break my fucking heart. ❜ ❛ ____ you can’t leave without me again. ❜ ❛ Pick me up and leave me face down bleeding. ❜ ❛ Life with you is just a life without a meaning. ❜ ❛ I don’t want to live in fear, ____ ❜ ❛ I hate that I depend on you when life gets hard. ❜ ❛ You got me singing please, I’m such a fiend, ____ ❜ ❛ My life can only get better when I break you in half. ❜
𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅.
❛ Please don’t try this shit at home. ❜ ❛ We send souls up to the sky. ❜ ❛ I’ma scotch every motherfucker in the game. ❜ ❛ You know I’m feeling bulletproof. ❜ ❛ Why waste time when you get high on the weekend? ❜ ❛ Why waste time when you get high when you can? ❜ ❛ Cause there’s nothing left to do. ❜ ❛ I’ma put the burner on his ass. ❜
𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄.
❛ I think the nitrous did damage. ❜ ❛ I can’t feel my legs, yet I’m standing. ❜ ❛ I barely make it down the stairs without panic. ❜ ❛ I can see the pain in your eyes. ❜ ❛ I’ll take you to heaven if you die. ❜ ❛ Caught in a daze I persuade her with my own complications. ❜ ❛ Says I’m stuck in my ways, that’s understated. ❜ ❛ I can’t even hear you through the speaker. ❜ ❛ Lyin’ to me baby, make it worth it. ❜ ❛ Hop right on the ledge, jump right off the edge. ❜ ❛ I could say the same ‘bout my life. ❜ ❛ Promise, baby, I’ll take you to heaven if you want it. ❜
𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇.
❛ It’s hard to wipe that smile off her face. ❜ ❛ Don’t base the emotion off fear. ❜ ❛ There’s beauty in death sometimes. ❜ ❛ You should see her on a bad day. ❜ ❛ Tell me, what’s up with the sad face? ❜ ❛ Lights they lead me home, they lead my loneliness. ❜ ❛ I’ll make sure to make it by, for one night. ❜ ❛ It might make you lose your mind. ❜ ❛ I don’t wanna waste your time. ❜ ❛ That’s why there’s angels in the sky. ❜
𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘.
❛ Tell me I can’t have it, bitch. ❜ ❛ Got respect on my neck ‘cause I stay focused. ❜ ❛ Worked that nine-to-five, had my head low. ❜ ❛ To be honest I won’t live long. ❜ ❛ So liberated, give a damn what you say. ❜ ❛ No, I do not fuck with you losers. ❜ ❛ Play with me I’ll get you stuck. ❜ ❛ I’m gon’ get tired of fucking and rolling. ❜ ❛ The city go high at two in the morning. ❜
Send me “I see” and I’ll tell you how my character perceives yours
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@fallcnangcis
“I assure you I’m no Thalmor. No wood elf or double agent for thoes barbarians the Stormcloaks. I’m simply a man who wished to see the man behind the war. The man behind the Empire. I..am Yrdis.” Placing a hand on his chest he took a deep breath and spread his arms out towards him. His yellow eyes shift slightly he beheld the halo above his head. It was one thing about lands like this. He’s mistaken easily for an elf. Not many could see the halo. Indicating his angelic godhood but it didn’t matter.
His smile wide and yet the aura of calming was something that always relaxed mortals around him. But this one was rather hard headed. He adored a challenge.“ All for an honest fight? Or is this for something more, Tullius? The queen? I’m oh so curious.” And he was itching to get that power. That unsettling look. He could have just as easily possessed one of his guards to gain entry but there was no fun in that. So he beheld Tullius with what some might call his true form.
“Day after day. Month after month. Marching against Ulfric and his band of merry men. What if I can tell you..I can take care of ulfric. No fuss. No war. Quick and…needless to say..convince ulfric of a surrender?”
Tullius resisted the urge to step back at the strange and supposed revelation. He doesn’t know what to make of it, but no matter how peculiar the elvish man is, he still breathes a sigh of relief that he’s not a member of the Thalmor. Almost anything or anyone was better than that. “I suppose I should be flattered then that you took the time to meet me.” He doesn’t know what to make of the elvish man’s desire to meet him but it couldn’t hurt to remain polite.
“I fight because I’m loyal to the Empire I serve,” Tullius answers carefully, it’s partially true, but he doesn’t know this Yrdis, and the suspicious General isn’t going to merely blurt out his full motivations simply because someone looks otherworldly and even divine. Magic was a diverse field, and he imagined that there were a plethora of spells that could imitate such an appearance.
He narrowed his eyes in skepticism, he wasn’t the first to offer the General a near-improbable solution to the war, and Tullius had grown used to rebuffing these kinds of offers. But not without hearing them out first. While it seemed too good to be true, and they often were, these offers sometimes led to ideas that could be useful. “Tempting offer, but how would you do that exactly?”
Ah.. a smart one. The smirk on Yrdis's lips lowered slightly to the question. He was quite the one to bestowe such a question. A cautious man with many secrets behind his answer's. And with this Yrdis nodded for a moment." Ah yes. The explanation. I'm sure you had ideas for assassination attempts to mere pathetic excuses for kidnapping or capturing. But..this will be..something else entirely." He stated with such confidence it leaked off of him like a sickness." It's not something I can really explain. It's more or less something I can...show." he stated as he waved his jewel coated fingers as a small image of Ulfric's hold popped up on the map.
"All I ask for this is...to speak with the high queen of Skyrim." He said with such a rather calming smile as he placed his hands on the table before him. His smile showing wider as guards armed scattered like flies into the city. Tullius couldn't hear them. But Yrdis knew what. No. Who they were looking for as he nodded lightly. Walking over to a side table to where he picked up a bottle of Alto wine and poured a cup. Taking a jumbled sip he rolled his hand a few times as a guard came in.
"General..it's..Ulfric. but something isn't right with him.."
As the guard said this Yrdis merely clapped his hands and waved his hand." Ah yes! My guest! Forgive him he's a bit..unstable ever since last night~" he whispered to Tullius before walking over to the flap in the tent he looked the Guard up and down. Then. Snapped his fingers." Come come. I have a friend that wishes to meet you." With guiding hands. He brought the hooded yellow eyed figure into the tent." Don't be rude Ulfric."
The man tire the hood from his head. Before Tullius was Ulfric Stormcloak. But his skin was pale. His eyes as yellow as the stranger's with a clear to note bite mark on his wrist. Bitten through bracers to skin. Ulfric didn't speak. He didnt say anything. He merely huffed.
"Now isn't this better? Now I believe you have something to tell General Tullius. Mm?" Leaning close he whispered something into his ear. As he merely nodded. And stepped forward. Taking his weapon off his person. And threw it to Tullius' feet.
"I surrender.."
THE LEGEND OF VOX MACHINA 1.12 | The Darkness Within
Darling, take off the mask.
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That's a bit better ;4;