wytch.

i believe i will 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 as a reminder.

[hexenjagd-a]

*   𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝.

𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬   +  𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬  original character (  with original lore  ). ⅰ.   lore is original to this blog & @pferdchen​.  ⅱ.  will selectively follow ; likely won’t follow first due to own cautions as an oc. ⅲ.  triggering and unsettling / unsavory content will be present.  ⅳ.  single ship w. @pferdchen​. ➤   lore includes timeline hopping and world travel. as such, various iterations of heidmarie will be on this blog. past, present & future with infinite possible iterations of her,  nothing is unexplored.  we strive to find a singular timeline where all is not lost, and blood is not staple.

❛   nyoko   ―   twenty four  ―  female pronouns     ：   sporadic activity.   patience appreciated.

➤    shortcuts for meta  /  information    ：  basics.

[hexenjagd-a]

'They're demanding apparently that travelers pay up front at checkpoints now.' - Post banishment.     //    @pferdchen​

❛   it’s unnecessary for them to do such a thing    ——   they’re looking for someone.   ❜  who that someone was,  it was anybodys guess. so many people wanted, so many people running away.  who was the one today? who will be the one tomorrow?  

❛  hide your face when we go through any.  ❜

[shebitesgodinthewrist]

[hexenjagd-a]

plots high treason with a face like this but the aggression of a hundred demon lords.

[hexenjagd-a]

pferdchen​

        “If they did, it explains why the crops were reported as dying. Some of the sick were screaming in their sleep… even the animals are scared of coming out.” This made things dicey, lovely. Though he knew just what this could mean, that man never was one to show his face, he only rode to town clad in armor and helmet covering his face… the legion itself was worrisome since they were undead. Undead men who swore their unlife to him and their loyalty to that man. “This probably might make the king uneasy with the others, he’s never wandered this close to civilization before without the intent of invading.” Which would mean war.

another war, then.   ❛   how tiresome .. does he not grow exhausted with how many invasions he has done recently?  ❜  the amount of magic this man used for a single invasion .. is this part of his rumored curse? to never feel exhaustion? if that’s the case, surely there’s not means of besting him and yet .. 

❛  if we come across him while on this patrol, we run away. we can’t attack him head on nor can we hope to gain a upperhand in this state.  ❜  how does mortal overcome immortality? 

[hexenjagd-a]

on the outskirts of prasa lies forest that not even the bravest and most capable of knights will venture into. its whispered among the citizens that it’s due to who lingers within its depths, the once court wizard of the thirteenth king.   rumors spread and fester but one warning remains ever clear.

if you value your mind and body, you will avoid those woods. 

the witch will consume you, surely. she’ll eat you like a cannibal, surely! she’ll break you beyond repair and send your corpse to your lover as a threat, surely..!

rumors, rumors and more rumors.

whatever the reasoning behind such frantic gossiping, the fear itself is real. and the witch of the dead woods will revel in that fear.

if you travel south of prasa, you will come to those woods but the witch will know of your arrival before you take the first step within. 

these woods are a graveyard for who the witch used to be and all those of the past who have sought her out for the sake of issuing a witch hunt.

if we kill the witch, the kingdom will be free. kill the witch, kill the witch   ――   

the witch has sealed your fate once you trespass upon her unholy land.

you will die within this forest.

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

Love Itself: In the Letter Box, Hélène Cixous tr. Peggy Kamuf

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

The Book of Promethea, Hélène Cixous tr. Betsy Wing

[songsofgaming]

Visit Original Link

Demon’s Souls - Maiden in Black

[hexenjagd-a]

pferdchen​

         “Somewhat, there was rumors going around the Cursed Knight showed his face in the area and the people are unsettled due to his death legions being a possibility.” After all, those legions would drain the life out of others if he was around. At least if fairy tales about the Cursed Knight are to be believed involving his men.

❛  are you certain it was here?  i don’t quite feel anything .. though, there is something faint left in the air. magic residue, so something .. was? here. i can’t even fully tell, it’s too faint.  ❜   something boded ill about this, there’s no way something could’ve been here and left fast enough to diminish the magic within the air to near zero unless  ..    ❛  rune, can the legion conceal itself?  ❜

[hexenjagd-a]

❛   you rarely ask for the court wizard herself to accompany you on a patrol. is there something you need me to be a sensor for?    ❜    @pferdchen​

[sageyaku]

alter

[hexenjagd-a]

world did you a big dirty, heidmarie. you were so cute back then ... 

[hexenjagd-a]

tag dump + icon test post.

█║  ✦  ∶   in chr.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   commentary.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   inbox prompt.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶  answered.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   mundane.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   study  ∶  reblog.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   study  ∶  dash game.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   study  ∶  meta.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   study  ∶  visuals.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   crack.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   promotion.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   self promotion.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   𝙫.  main.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   𝙫.  alternate timeline.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   𝙫.  undetermined.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   𝙫.  modern.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   saved.   ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   bond  °   pferdchen.    ❜ █║  ✦  ∶   𝙫.  pre banishment.   ❜

[lifeinpoetry]

my love is a graceless, heaving thing

— Faye Chevalier, from “blood II,” We Want It All: An Anthology of Radical Trans Poetics, eds. Andrea Abi-Karam & Kay Gabriel (via lifeinpoetry)

[lifeinpoetry]

we are all collectively the sharp toothed glutton, wallowing on the precipice of an end, unforeseen doing our best free climbing family futures unfolding amassing at the base of craggy depths how many bodies do we have to step over until we get what we want?

— Ty Little, from “I hate The Beatles,” We Want It All: An Anthology of Radical Trans Poetics, eds. Andrea Abi-Karam & Kay Gabriel

[lifeinpoetry]

sometimes it takes more death than I can endure to caress life / if you could have seen my face the moment I realized no help was coming

— CAConrad, from “You Cannot Return A Stretched Mind,” We Want It All: An Anthology of Radical Trans Poetics, eds. Andrea Abi-Karam & Kay Gabriel (via lifeinpoetry)