#cerateris

[stabilitate]

( cerateris​. )

     perpetual inclinations are placed and he doesn’t mourn; if DEATH’S ceaseless reign continues to ravage, why should he be bothered to grieve ? acknowledging the presence of its blade, a heart worn from duty, he’s betrothed to hollowness. ah, but compassion compensates. he crosses his arms, engaged.

     ❛ i don’t there’s anything i can do about it. ❜