Diabolic Disaster

Indie Demonio from Elsword

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//I might remake this blog. I have muse, want to replay elsword and have been rotating au verse ideas...

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Whelp, i'm getting brainrot again so it may be time to revamp this blog soon.

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IT'S THEMMMMMMMMMMMM

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You

       can

              never

                        escape

                                      your

                                               past

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The only outfit I have on here that doesn't expire. I'm so sorry Ciel.

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//I love Elsword and my boy Demonio, but everytime I'm here I get a little bit of sadness remembering back in 2016-2018 all the shenanigans with my old Elsword rp friends and my elsword server. I hope everyone is doing well, and I really hope I run into you guys again in some other fandom.

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“Why does everything make me tired?”

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I'm probably going to pass out soon but if anyone is interested in plotting feel free to reply here or dm me!

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I'm probably going to pass out soon but if anyone is interested in plotting feel free to reply here or dm me!

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                            DIDN’T YOU KNOW? 

                                                               You were doomed from the start.

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I'm probably going to pass out soon but if anyone is interested in plotting feel free to reply here or dm me!

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I decided I was too lazy to make a new one so I'm reusing the old one

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               𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕗 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥    𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕖'𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞

              𝕀𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝔻𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕠 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝔼𝕝𝕤𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕

ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥

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Everytime I put this man on a multimuse I'm just like, 'wow I only have muse for Demonio, what if I just let him have his own blog again'. Will I ever learn my lesson? Anyway, later today I'll be updating this blog and working on a promo lmao

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//So I haven’t gotten too far into Noah’s story, but I got spoiled for what Clamors real form looks like and oh fuck, I am Gay. If this fandom wasn’t dead i’d be roleplaying that bastard.

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//With the new character announced maybe this fandom will become a bit more lively

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Muffled, ragged breathes would escape the demons lips, one hand moving to rip his mouth guard down. Dark blue blood would drip down his chin, meeting his already blood soaked shirt. With a grunt, he’d lift himself up off the dirt, stumbling as he grasps the wall to provide stability.

He needed to find a place to stay the night. He couldn’t go back and let her see him this way. Let her see that he’d made a mistake, that he’d let the target have the upper hand for even a moment. The target was successfully eliminated, but even the fact that he’d been wounded would be enough for her to punish him. She’d done it for less before.

Limping into an abandoned shed, he’d slide down the wall, gently lowering himself back to the ground. It would heal, and with a human weapon it wouldn’t leave a scar. Not like her wounds would.

His eyes would slip shut, just wanting to sleep but he could feel it already. She knew. That feeling of static in his head, the tug of the contract. She could feel that he was injured, but she wouldn’t hunt him down. She knew he’d have to return eventually, lest she release him from the contract and let him die.

And it was times like this he wished she’d just do it.

How long would it take once the contract was dissolved? For all of the energy to cycle out of his body? For each of his organs to shut down, and in which order? Would his heart stop first, letting him go faster or would it be last, forcing him to endure the agony for as long as possible?

And it was thoughts like that, that kept him coming back.