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me after disappearing once again ....... anyway i have a new oc. @redpicnic
me after disappearing once again ....... anyway i have a new oc. @redpicnic
THE SHADOWS LUMBERING ONLY A STEP BEHIND ETHAN CEASE & DISSIPATE LIKE SMOKE, then reappear akin to insects crawling across the walls. inside the withering chapel is nothing but dust, broken glass & abandoned books ━━━ if one were to look any closer they would find snapped rosaries & beads, tattered habits, clerical collars.
❛ i'm kind of lost.
〝 SO YOU ARE, 〞comes an agonizing voice, cutting through the air, as sharp as a honed blade. whatever the ghastly sound belongs to is rather intrigued by @moldcursed rather than aggressive or protective; blazing ruby eyes peek from the corner of the ceiling, descending like the coil of a snake’s body to wrap itself around the man. a human’s face meets ethan’s for but a moment before the body of a tall canine follows suit, black as pitch fur billowing behind it. a deep rumble travels through its chest.
a motherly voice calls,〝 POOR CHILD, YOU MUST BE COLD, STARVING … 〞then it twists into a mangled mess of multiple voices ━━━ both women & men ━━━ as saliva drips from its many sets of sharp teeth with an unsettlingly wide grin. 〝 TO WHERE IS YOUR DESTINATION ? 〞
Survive the Torture.
atropos to elysium
PERHAPS A BED OF SNAKES IS BETTER TO SLEEP IN THAN NO BED AT ALL. somewhere in the years that elysium became such a docile creature for eddie gluskin they realized freedom was mythos; an empty promise to reel one in for another nightmare of a differing flavor [ they remain a creature with teeth nonetheless ]. they will remain a reluctant pet until their dying day.
silk & lace flattened to the pale pillars of the bride’s legs, they watch themself in the vanity mirror ━━━ white veil covering sickly complexion, bag - laden eyes flicking to the fabric scissors sitting upon the surface of the dressing table. as they pick the scissors up and bring the pointed end to the centre of their jutting sternum the door behind them is opened with force: the groom enters, all sharp dressed and shiny teeth, causing them to drop it with a clatter on the vanity.
❛ hey, it's okay. i didn't mean to scare you.
with a glance over their shoulder at @carnagewed, elysium tucks their chin into the join of their arm & chest. watches him with pathetic, big, round & teary eyes akin to a dog that’s been caught getting into something it shouldn’t. prays he didn’t see. they manage a half - nod at best, then turn to watch him in the mirror. [ they want to bite him clean through ].
THE NUN, WITH HABIT BLACK AND SCARS RED AS NIGHTFALL & GORE, peers into the mirror to assess damage to their frame; they are a starving thing, all protruding bones and sharp fingers pressed against the jut of their cheekbones, the cigar burns upon their belly, the cuts on their forearms [ and the way they cry would bring enough rain to render an angel’s wings useless ].
they are out of place in this bathroom alone ━━━ pristine tile flooring with a blinding overhead blue light, unlike the chapels with stained glass window arches and natural light that they are used to. through the strain of their choking sobs, the wicked sound of knocking upon the door makes them fall quiet like a sparrow stalled in the air by a hunter’s arrow.
elysium is devoted like a dog to its master. they catch the red rims of their eyes in the reflection for but a moment before their hood is pulled back over their head: veil concealing their face, as well as the tears staining porcelain pale cheeks. atropos stirs inside like blood in an artery.
exiting the bathroom, they greet @macrodatum with a bowed head. they greet him with silence. hands are clasped together beneath large, heavy sleeves, the sound of rosaries clinking together as they gesture ahead for the two to walk side - by - side.
〝 is the day done ? 〞
&. 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝟐 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( dialogue prompts taken from the silent hill 2 remake, developed by bloober team. trigger warning for dark themes. feel free to change as you seem fit. )
❛ in my restless dreams, i see that town. ❜
❛ hey, it's okay. i didn't mean to scare you. ❜
❛ i'm kind of lost. ❜
❛ i guess i don't really care if it's dangerous or not. i'm going either way. ❜
❛ what happened to this town? ❜
❛ whatever it is, it's not human. ❜
❛ i didn't do anything! he was like that when i got here. ❜
❛ you wanna come with? maybe together we can find a way out of this town. ❜
❛ sorry, but i can't leave. not yet. ❜
❛ are you afraid? ❜
❛ did you find the person that you were looking for? ❜
❛ don't worry, i'm not crazy. least, i don't think so. ❜
❛ should i go with you? this town really is dangerous. ❜
❛ what's a big dumb-dumb like you doing here anyway? ❜
❛ hey, that's not very nice. didn't your parents teach you any manners? ❜
❛ do i look like your girlfriend? ❜
❛ i can't believe it. your face, your voice... you could be— ❜
❛ i don't look like a ghost, do i? see? warm. ❜
❛ i can show you if you want. unless you have somewhere else to be? something else to do? ❜
❛ hey, easy there. i'm just messing with you. ❜
❛ you're coming with me? can't you just tell me where it is? ❜
❛ what, you were just gonna leave me here? alone? with all these monsters around? ❜
❛ is it because i remind you of... her? ❜
❛ this place we're going to, what is it, exactly? ❜
❛ you ever stay in a place like this? the walls are so thin you can hear everything. love, hate, jealousy... ❜
❛ i think you just saved my life back there. ❜
❛ hey. you think i'd look good in this one? ❜
❛ this room... there's something wrong with it. i think we should leave. ❜
❛ oh, loosen up. it sure beats running around with those monsters out there. ❜
❛ what will you tell her if... when you find her? ❜
❛ oh, c'mon. don't give me that look. i was just kidding. ❜
❛ can we stay? just for a little while? ❜
❛ this place, this whole thing, it's like a nightmare. i just wanted to get away from it, even for a second. ❜
❛ here. something to take the edge off. ❜
❛ we should probably get going. ❜
❛ we could come back later, if you want. you know, in case we need a break. ❜
❛ i wanted to ask you... what if you can't find [ name ]? what will you do? ❜
❛ thanks for checking up on me. it's very sweet of you. ❜
❛ how do you know my name? ❜
❛ i'm sorry, but i can't let you just run around this place. you might get hurt. ❜
❛ please open the door. there's something in here. ❜
❛ i was almost killed back there! i've never been so scared in my whole life! ❜
❛ all you care about is that dead wife of yours. ❜
❛ you couldn't care less about me, could you? ❜
❛ stay with me. don't leave me alone again. you're supposed to take care of me. ❜
❛ i don't know, for some reason i feel like it's up to me to protect her. ❜
❛ well, whaddaya know... a stroll in the rain. how romantic. ❜
❛ i'm trying to keep things light. just humor me, okay? ❜
❛ you think you could give me a hand? ❜
❛ you're supposed to be the big man around here. how's a little girl like me supposed to help? ❜
❛ what's wrong? i thought you wanted to get out of here. ❜
❛ this place is different from what i remember. i guess... things never really stay the same, do they? ❜
❛ you... still don't want me to go with you? if we stick together, we just might make it out of here. ❜
❛ ain't no big deal. just put the gun to their head and... pow! ❜
❛ you can't just kill someone 'cause of the way they looked at you. ❜
❛ please. i'll be good. i promise. ❜
❛ it's always the same with you. you're only after one thing. ❜
❛ i don't know who you think i am, but i don't want to hurt you. ❜
❛ i thought that thing killed you...! are you hurt? ❜
❛ but that thing... it stabbed you. there was blood everywhere. ❜
❛ stabbed me? what do you mean? ❜
❛ honey... did something happen to you? ❜
❛ are you confusing me with someone else? ❜
❛ you said you took everything. but you forgot the videotape we made. ❜
❛ it doesn't matter who i am. i'm here for you. ❜
❛ see? i'm real. ❜
❛ don't you want to touch me? ❜
❛ i'll come back, i promise. ❜
❛ how many times do i have to kill you? ❜
❛ it doesn't matter if you're smart, dumb, ugly, pretty... it's all the same once you're dead! ❜
❛ you wanna talk down to me some more? tell me to relax? ❜
❛ you know i'll find you! ❜
❛ guess i deserved it, huh? the fartface that i am. ❜
❛ you got any other things planned? i think i saw a dark room back there you could lock me up in. ❜
❛ where are you? i'm waiting for you. please, come to me. ❜
❛ i think you were right. what we're looking for... it's not here. ❜
❛ thank you for helping me earlier... but i wish you hadn't. ❜
❛ i know what you are. i know why i needed you. but it's all over now. i don't need you anymore. ❜
❛ it'd be easier if they just killed me. ❜
❛ why are you still here? i told you to go. ❜
❛ wait! please don't go. don't leave me alone. i didn't mean what i said. ❜
❛ please... tell me i'll be okay. ❜
❛ i'm here for you. so what if i'm not her? ❜
❛ i can give you what she never could. i can be better than her. ❜
❛ what else do you want me to be? ❜
❛ i won't let you do this to me. i won't let you go. ❜
❛ the truth is, i hated you. ❜
❛ i wanted my life back. ❜
❛ i tried. i really did. but... i just... can't go on without you. ❜
❛ i can't forgive myself for what i've done. ❜
❛ i want you to go on. i want you to live. for yourself and for others. ❜
❛ you made me happy. ❜
𝙎𝙏𝙐𝘿𝙔: 𝘾𝙐𝙇𝙏 𝙏𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙊𝙊𝙎.
IN THE CHOIR OF SERAPHIM, higher - ranked followers; nuns, specifically, are subjected to be experiments, notably forced demonic possessions. on their backs are tattoos of their ages, heights & weights and blood types, as well as “ notable characteristics ” of demeanor. elysium's, for reference:
different entities & demons are recommended to certain nuns for possession, based on personality, demeanor, and / or other characteristics. ATROPOS and AKIR were suggested for elysium before atropos was chosen. elysium bears many other tattoos across the expanse of their entire body, mostly gothic architecture & religious symbols given by the cult leaders, whether it was their preference or not; despite tattoos being normally restricted in religious settings or against ones faith altogether.
STARTER CALL ! <3 this post for a starter — length may vary. if applicable / desired, specify a verse as well :-)! multis please specify muse(s) !
❝ i’m so sorry, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. love isn’t for everybody. / #carnagewed. ⸻ EDDIE GLUSKIN of the outlast franchise. penned by grace.
longlegs.
dialogue prompts from longlegs (2024).
half psychic is better than not psychic at all.
maybe we'll just call you 'highly intuitive'.
can you stay on the line?
you know, there's such a thing as looking too long.
i must have lost track of time.
i'll drink while you tell me things.
it's almost like ____ was never there at all.
you didn't call to say goodnight.
even veals grow a little, and they grow up in a box with their legs all tied up.
i spent the day at home. where else would i be?
i'm okay. i just can't sleep.
i saw more than my fair share of nasty stuff.
i think i just need to be quiet for a little bit.
somebody's birthday is coming up.
be careful they don't work you too hard, alright?
are you still saying your prayers?
you're not afraid of a little bit of dark because you are the dark.
i've seen you before.
you've been to my house.
it's like a long dream, and so dark. a world of dark.
do you remember coming here?
what aren't you telling me?
when was the last time you talked to your mother?
will you tell me the honest truth about something?
i never said my prayers, never once. they scared me.
all our prayers don't help us. prayers don't do a goddamned thing.
nobody ever came to visit. no family, no strangers, no big bad wolves. not anybody.
you're not a child because you were allowed to grow up.
this is a cruel world, especially for the little things. not all of them are allowed to live.
i might have forgotten everything i could, but i never threw anything away.
you really don't remember?
now you're free, too.
i'm just a friend of a friend.
i'm doing this for you. just like i've always done.
don't call me that.
The Chariot of Death (1848)
— by Théophile Schuler
Sister Death (2023)