unrotted.
forsaken revenant borne sepulchre of weariness . to be reborn of ash and arise ; he is an expert in such things , and in death itself , as all gods are . as all widowed lovers are , too . a pyre of desecrated immolation . ( see what’s behind the red curtain : a beating heart , bruised ! ) ❝ diseases aren’t so easy to eradicate . before me stands the biggest one of all . ❞ purloiner has built a life of quiescence , all has paused . though she is self-declared nemesis , she has lived this immortal aftermath with him . beside the black spec demon . he will outlast them all .
𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐃 . immortality befalls the baneful . gods bleed but they do not . what is it like , heaven wonders , to spit in death’s face ? to outlive all that perishes into ash ! ❝ are you sure there’s truth in what you say ? because eradicating your little disease was all too easy . ❞ vile is she but vile was he . clemency is not bestowed like a lover’s saccharine kiss . seraphs do not claim thy heart ! oh , but the reaper does ! ❝ cease with the dramatics , please . i’m asking nicely and you know how rarely i choose to do so . can’t you be civil for once ? ❞









