σηє-єує∂ αηgєℓ.

"People don't remember that revenge is sweet." indie alela grora.

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atxr replied to your post:     ”Nope, not dyin’ today.”

((whispers you’re alive !))

I KEEP FORGETTING THIS BLOG EXISTS AND I KEEP RUNNING OUT OF TIME WHENEVER I REMEMBER RIP

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     "Nope, not dyin' today."

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For the next five questions my Muse can not tell a lie.

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Abuse this.

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     "I walked into the courtyard to check on the Head Angel          and I found him spaced out and one of the pots overflowing with water."

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     "Look at these weird glasses I found."

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the queen of wodagrora has followed me

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     She's just gonna casually stroll the village.

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……………

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episimi replied to your post:     ”Great, now they’re both here.”

♫ ~

Shoo!

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     "Great, now they're both here."

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"I love you~" Presents eye as present.

     "... This is some kind of sick joke, isn't it?"

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atxr replied to your post:     ”My eye socket hurts.”

Sadistic Ater noises.

Frustrated Grora noises.

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     "My eye socket hurts."

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нαυηтє∂

Another day of battle. Another gruesome death after gruesome death by her hands. Another day of rebelling against the ones who held their lives in an iron grip.

It was natural for such warfare, between demons and angels. Such it has been since the beginning of time. Good versus evil. Shadow versus light.

It bothered her, in a way. Before this whole mess started, she had been good friends with some of the angels. Grora, Sherbert….. They had had fun, when they were younger. Then they had been forced to take up arms against each other. 

In this fight, it was best to leave your emotions behind.

After striking down a few angels who had attacked her, she looked around, sensing….. Danger. She wasn’t sure why she felt that way until she heard the soft twang of a bowstring. She leaped from her spot instinctively.

There was only one person she knew who used a bow…..

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                                                                            War.

                     It's such a simple word for a horrifying string of                            battles and constant bloodshed.

     Such is life, she supposed. Her arm drew back once more, an arrow piercing flesh and sinking into another demon. Dull eyes remained focused on her target until no movement could be found, the extra addition of her landing on the corpse for absolute certainty coming right after. 

     An average day on the battlefield, nothing remarkable had caught her eyes yet. Her bow rested carefully in her right hand, a single arrow clenched in the other. Wings unfurl once more, knees bent, and she launched herself back into the sky.

                                                   Of all people to spot, it                                                         just had to be her,                                                              didn't it?

                 Fate really was far                     too cruel for her                        tastes.

     The weapon connected to the bow, the string dragged back followed by a swift release. The tip smashed into the ground, feathered ends sticking up. Grora's eyes locked onto the albino, any sense of camaraderie abandoned for a chilled expression. 

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riixn replied to your post:riixn replied to your post:destroy kaye [ quiet...

[ i didnt do anything c; ]

DON'T YOU WINKY FACE AT ME

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riixn replied to your post:destroy kaye

[ quiet cackling in the distance ]

kaye

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destroy kaye