a Night...

with every day the stars are melting away if my wishes will never be fulfilled, then i would rather destroy.

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♗|     Oh gosh. This is getting confusing. He scratches the back of his head, gazing around before looking back at the woman. It seems like this is the Current Glen…and there is a child of misfortune waiting to be cast. "It’s…normally impossible, yeah, but I know two of them—one’s alive, one’s dead." Oz explains, trying to keep everything sorted, "Well…uhh…do you happen to know someone named ‘Levi’?" it’s worth a shot asking, considering Levi is the oldest Glen he can recall knowing. "He’s…if I’m guessing right…he’s possibly the next Glen, your predecessor." 

[sheglen]

          Still... it would make two Children alive... Strange... Glen mused in silence. "Levi? Of course I know him." She was nursing him since he was a child (thank heavens he is already an adult). Besides, how Glen wouldn't know her own valet, who spends almost all the time with his master? "But how do you know that he is going to take my role?" She asked, surprised. "It is not the information we've announced in public."

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♗|     There they go; the gears began to tick, and soon, were in motion. Glen was no fool, none of the Glens were incapable of putting at last some plausible answer together. As the female asked him, he offers a small smile—more gentle this time. "It…kind of depends which one." he confesses, arms folded, "I know…two of them, as far as I know." Calmly, he thinks about it, before shaking his head. “If you mean the Child of Misfortune who resides here currently, right now…no, I haven’t.” 

[sheglen]

          'Which one'? 'Two of them'? The boy's words left Glen in confusion, slightly showing on the woman's features. The red-eyed children are cast back into the Abyss as soon as the last Black Winged Chain is transferred to the new Glen's body. "It is impossible to meet more than one Child of Misfortune in your life. The one who resides here is not allowed to go out very often." The Child is forbidden to go out at all, the truth was. But Glen wouldn't say that of course. More or less good reputation must be kept. "It is only natural you didn't have chance to meet them."

[sheglen]

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          All drafts done here and I'm moving on my OC.

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♪|      Today was so peaceful and quiet, it made the child squirm in her seat just trying to sit through it. How the tranquility made her skin crawl, how it festered at her imagination and let all sorts of thoughts run rampant! Too many thoughts, too many things to see and people to speak and places to go, to just sit here in silence!

    Enough of all that! It’s time to take this into her own hands, allowing herself to depart from the lonely little tower room and bound across the grass. Within minuets, she had toppled a vase, tongue sticking out as a servant began to chase after her. “Catch me if you can, dunce!” she cheers, breaking into a steady run as she danced through the gardens, slipped her way through the halls and burst into the library. Laughter bubbled from her lips, swaying into the air as she lept with ease onto one of the many tables spread through the library, sticking out her tongue at the chaser. “Ha! You’re too slow for me!” she sways on her heels, grinning, only to hear someone call from the top of a balcony.

    "Hmph.” So it was that older lady—whatever her name was. Glen mentioned her once or twice, but she still can’t recall the name. It seems she was hidden among the books, despite her perch on the table, and she hops down. With a long sigh, she comes into view, spotting the woman on the balcony. “You’re no fun! It was too quiet around here, I had to do something about it.” 

[sheglen]

          No fun? Whether the statement was supposed to be a childish insult or not, it felt nothing more than saying the fact out loud for the woman. Elica was never a person to play nor she would like to be one in old age. She would rather work and be productive than play. With a long sigh, similar to the one Lacie did a while ago, former Glen moved down the stairs and approached the other.

          "You can always go out and play with your brother instead of making ruckus." She instructed, slight irritation showing on the woman's face. "Not everyone has a lot of free time, like you do. There may be people working here and silence is what they need." Not to mention silence is usually desired in a library. The only thing Elica didn't want now was the child running away and she, who will be obligated to chase after her. It just would cause her unwanted trouble.

[nequam--marionette-deactivated2]

"…..Why should I even bother anymore? It’s too late. He’s won." The boy shook his head before turning his gaze away from the woman. Yes, he always chose to ignore, but they had been haunting him since the day he was born. He wanted to be normal as a child, loved. But no, because of the whispers and lights, he was all alone.    ”It’s over.”

[sheglen]

          "It only just started." was said immediately after the other has finished. "Now that the Cheshire Cat is revived and the events no longer go the way Glen wanted... It is your chance." At least the boy would be able to live on and maybe even stop this nonsense. "You are still alive, he is already dead and only a ghost inside the vessel."

[infractus-viscera]

{❀}   ”Are you disappointed that it’s me instead of the other Alice…?”  She retorts.  Yes, Alyss would really have preferred Jack over her oppressive aunt, but she’d rather her than no one anyway.  She’s no fool, however, and by now, her aunt’s seemed to make a preference  to her more exciting—more talkative sister.

[sheglen]

          "... I have no preference in any of you. It would be like Glen to say such thing." As unpleasant as it sounded, it wasn't supposed to mean she doesn't like any of them. Well, can it be even said that she likes any of the sisters? The time Elica spent with Alice or Alyss was very much comparable to nothing and the same almost nothing she knew about them.

[lycannalla]

Peek into my character's past!

[sheglen]

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Send me a name/place/event or situation from my character’s past and they will just talk about that one thing.

[sheglen]

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          What a lovely evening it was today. Warm and silent, perfect to read a book and drink a cup of tea. Just as she loved. Since Levi took the position of Glen, Elica had a lot of free time to enjoy on her own.

          With a cup of tea on the table and favorite book, blonde-haired woman sat on a leather sofa, next to the window. Strange how peaceful the atmosphere felt, almost as if it wasn't the Baskerville estate she was in. With a long, light sigh, former Glen placed the book on the table, resting her chin on her hand and enjoying, even if just momentary, peace and silence. She would love to last longer in this state if a sound of breaking porcelain didn't interrupt her. What was it just now? Peeking through the doors of her chamber, Elica noticed red-cloaked servant, apparently chasing after someone as he quickly ran before her. The sound of childish giggles and shouted name echoed from stone walls. There was only one person in the estate that has such warm and at the same time somehow derisive laugh. Lacie... She's disturbing servants again... Not waiting long, former Glen left her room and took her steps forward.

          Following still clearly audible voices, Elica walked through the corridor and numerous halls, passing the garden and finally ended in a monumental library, as old as the dukedom itself. She quickly moved up the stairs and called out from balcony on first floor. "Lacie! Stop playing hide-and-seek! Come out already!" Elica only hoped to find Levi soon and scold him for not keeping an eye on these children.

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Different Stages of Drafts: Reblog With your Mun FC

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When You Get All Your Drafts Done:

When Your Drafts Start to Slowly Build Up Again

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"I don’t do Father’s Day…." || And he’s grumpy. ||

[sheglen]

            "Thank God you do not. Pity on the child who would have you as a father." Oh? A possible prophecy?

[sheglen]

H-Hello... Sorry for being inactive lately, I'm recently doing a revamp on my PH OC blog... I see Levi-mun alive on my dash, so I might hoop here tomorrow.

[sheglen]

Volume 22 Alternate Cover

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