#cruelepitaph

[oriastraum]

What makes human, human?                   Appearance, looks, personality... lies.                               ...——————Do you have a... heart?

cruelepitaph distrustfulness perditorem deathsvice escalaphobia

           had wandered into the Dragon's Realm

"...It's gone.." The dragon muttered under his breath, eyes widening almost in shock when he had realized that the markings... The rune markings that he made in order to seal one of the haunted spirits had disappeared. It was just a small wooden plate crafted with ancient writings, but without it.. The said spirit would be set free. He wasn't sure if someone mistaken it for a trash or something.. But now he was left with a problem. The sun was starting to set too, this wasn't good. The raven haired clenched his hands into fists, thinning his lips while he pushed his fingers through his hair and slumped against the tree, exhaling loudly, oblivious to the look a stranger was giving him. Well, a man who crouched down at the tree and mumbling to himself would surely.. look weird.

[delirus-etude]

Cruelepitaph Started Following You

"Babies!"  Presto declares, dumping the small children into Nocturne's lap from where she's been drawing on a park bench.

Reeling back the girl in black stares up at Presto with a mixed expression.  "What are you doing with them?  Where did you find them!"  Face turning pink as she tries to make sense of the situation, she covers her eyes with her fingers.  "P-Put them back where you found them!"

"Oh I'm sorry, I have business to take care of!"  Presto laughs and turns on his heels, sauntering off playfully.  He knows what he's done, and he's done it for no reason more than to just give Nocturne a hard time.

Balancing the children on her lap, she blinks down at them nervously.  "U-Uhm... hello."

[herbutler-angelic-blog]

"Auntie," his nimble fingers played with the white hair.

"Then shall we find your Auntie? I’m sure she is worried sick by now." He suggested, chuckling when the boy toyed with his soft locks.

[herbutler-angelic-blog]

"Gone," the tots parents had both perished in an accident, leaving him with relatives.

"Oh dear…Then who did you come here with? Surely you couldn’t have ventured here all alone. You’re far too young."

[herbutler-angelic-blog]

"Charlie," the pallid face stretched into a smile once lifted. Upon playing in the park with his sibling, he'd wandered off and lost his way.

"Where are your parents, Charlie?" He inquired, chuckling at the sweet smile on the boy’s face.

[herbutler-angelic-blog]

"Up!" a tot demanded, tugging on the angels tailcoat.

Ash raised an eyebrow curiously and reluctantly lifted the child into his arms.

"Who might you be, Young Man?"

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[padthedemon]

cruelepitaph

Padraig had been given a simple job in a day care center looking after little kids. He didn't admit it but he did like looking after children. He always noticed that he was rather good with kids. I guess it was because at times, he knew when to be playful but also when to be careful.

He entered the room to start working and looked around at the children.