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This is an Art Ask/ Roleplay blog for an LoL OC named Esmirie. Single Ship Blog. Please read the Disclaimer Icon by Charmer-Rakan

[charmer-rakan]

Commission for @daughterofchains Thank you for Commissioning me! ❤

[daughterofchains]

It grown Mimi Guys!! look how pretty she is, and thank you lots ;v;!!

[ladyofthechains-blog]

Let’s be “Friends”

Oh she could smell the carnage, the blood, the death that filled the air, intoxicating her. The large wraith woman slithers through the shadows hastily to where the smell originated, her being aching to feed on the death of the mortals who met their sudden and unfortunate demise. As she comes up on the scene, she would stop and stare at all those who have perished. The death of so many looked so recent.

Carefully the woman would observe the scene, keeping an eye out for whatever killed them, to possibly still be around. But the sound of souls seemed far too tempting than her own safety, she would quickly head down to the bodies of the dead and begin her collection of souls, her feast that she had to do so little work to get. With a giggle Esmirie would extend her arms out and let out a soft song, luring the souls to her with her melody almost like a sirens song.

The souls would encircle her before sliding up her arm and into a small locket that acts as a small lantern much like the Wardens. She seems unawares of anything around her, shes out in the open, anyone could see her.

@theworld-ender

[theworld-ender]

For a moment there was nothing but silence, the smell of death surrounded the area and the only noise that could be heard was the crackling of fire.

But as her song progressed the tune had made another presence aware. Just as quickly as she had gotten comfortable the large figure of the darkin creaked to life. His large form now standing fully, towering over the desolated buildings. As he stood straight the sound of his armor scraping together was like a shriek. Large wings extended behind him, veins running through the apendages pulsated along with the glow of his chest. Like a heartbeat the color shone bright under his thick crimson skin. His large sword scraped against the ground, digging up dirt like a plow as his large body shifted. It appeared that it took the larger a great deal of effort to move. Almost as if he were in pain. The movements were stiff and slow. But as he continued the movements he gradually became more and more mobile.

Blood trickled it’s way to him. Like small rivers they flowed into his sword. As if the weapon were taking its fill of the carnage that stained the area. The heart in the blade beat with his chest, rivers of blood running upwards against the cursed blade to the core that absorbed up every bit of the life essence as it could.

The darkins eyes had scanned the area,falling onto the female that had sung to the souls that aimlessly wandered. The crimson glow of his eyes narrowed, peeking out from the dark lip that shaded his eyes. His dark lips pulled into a scowl at first, and then it curled, showing a slight hint of amusement as he watched the female take her fill in the souls that remained in the area. He had watched quietly however, despite his large form. He had merely observed her actions. Taking caution just in case that she had other powers he was unaware of.

[ladyofthechains-blog]

“Yes my little ones, come to me, I will take you away from this horrible place, you will be safe with me~” She would chime as the souls danced their way into her locket, her song seemingly coming to a close but is rudly interrupted by a bloodied hand grabbing onto her ankle. Her whole form would freeze at the touch, her head slowly turning to glare down at the criten that had touched her.

Below her is a woman, ravaged by the beast that slaughtered her town, barely clinging to life as she gripped Esmirie “p-please, help me” she weakly begged the wraith woman. With a deep and gutteral growl that emits from esmirie she would forcefully pull her boot out from the dying womans hands and place the boot upon her head, forcing it hard to the ground with an audible slam “ How dare you touch me with your filthy hands, you ruined my good dress!” The wraith barked at the lesser woman, her sobs can be heard and begs for mercy.

“Mercy...? Hmmph since I am feeling so generous, I will do you the mercy of no longer suffering in this life. Once you die your soul had better depart before i devour it like the rest.” Before the dying woman could answer Esmirie would crush the her skull under her boot with one quick motion. She would watch the soul of the woman appear before her a moment, then fade quickly and taking heed of the Wraiths words.

Quietly she stood there, until she turned to look in Aatrox’s direction “I heard you, do not think I am unaware of your presence.”

[ladyofthechains-blog]

Let’s be “Friends”

Oh she could smell the carnage, the blood, the death that filled the air, intoxicating her. The large wraith woman slithers through the shadows hastily to where the smell originated, her being aching to feed on the death of the mortals who met their sudden and unfortunate demise. As she comes up on the scene, she would stop and stare at all those who have perished. The death of so many looked so recent.

Carefully the woman would observe the scene, keeping an eye out for whatever killed them, to possibly still be around. But the sound of souls seemed far too tempting than her own safety, she would quickly head down to the bodies of the dead and begin her collection of souls, her feast that she had to do so little work to get. With a giggle Esmirie would extend her arms out and let out a soft song, luring the souls to her with her melody almost like a sirens song.

The souls would encircle her before sliding up her arm and into a small locket that acts as a small lantern much like the Wardens. She seems unawares of anything around her, shes out in the open, anyone could see her.

@theworld-ender

[won-der-land89]

[ladyofthechains-blog]

“Hmmm, I sense another soul joining me this fine evening.. Pray, tell me who you are my dear, I promise to not hurt you.” The woman coos out into the dark, looking for whoever it is that watches her from a distance.

[mythicalheartbeat]

Ships with height differences. Reblog if you agree

[goodbyeeveryonee-deactivated202]

moodboard of all the lingerie i want rn

[1ofnonee-deactivated20260227-de]

need all

[scarybabe]

Where is all this from holy crap

[kruularion-the-spectral-consumer]

>w>

[ladyofthechains-blog]

"Hmmm, I sense another soul joining me this fine evening.. Pray, tell me who you are my dear, I promise to not hurt you." The woman coos out into the dark, looking for whoever it is that watches her from a distance.

[notorious-gonzo]

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[ladyofthechains-blog]

"Grant them eternal rest, oh Lord... Embrace them into your army of undead Strike with vengeance those who oppose your will And lay waste to all those who shall be sent before you Walk with them and shield them from the blinding light of servitude And devastate your enemies as they die by your hand. Amen"

[ladyofthechains-blog]

I got a new kitty~

If you roleplay a ship with me,

You will get— Adequate ship building time. Realistic obstacles for them to overcome. Sweet fluff. Sexy smut. (if you want) As much action as I can manage. Tons of angst. Possibly random drabbles. Occasional gif/photo sets, or manips. @ tagged in all kinds of things. Headcanons about anything and everything. Completely sick of my ass.

[the-darker-kin]

[ladyofthechains-blog]

Esmirie stood before a cliffside overlooking the ocean that surrounded her home, an angry glare piercing the waves as the crashed against the stone. Her mind recalling memories and events of her unlife, memories of those she had devoured and those she did not recognize. Her hands gently playing with the small mask that she wore as a child. These thoughts and memories were cut short however when she sensed a familiar presence nearby. Her Head would turn, long and red locks would shift in her movements and fall from Her shoulder and onto her back "... I was wondering when you would come to find me." @hook-and-chains

[arsenicinshell]

Firefly Path

[alloftheimaginesblog]

Vampire Aesthetic

(it’s really not great but I tried)

[bxsilton]

aesthetic | baz pitch