#deathcomesaround

[deadravager]

deathcomesaround replied to your post “hey you're not supposed to fucking be here”

no, there's no such thing as fair and square when it comes to cheating me.

‘and what’ch’a gonna do about it?’

[altarsburning]

@deathcomesaround​

‘ i mean.. it’s a look, the whole.. black, i’m scary.. thing. ‘ she gestured with a gloved hand. ‘ i like it. it feels old, though, don’t you think? i thought we were past the black robes and scythes. i think chartreuse would look good on you. ‘

[deadravager]

hey you're not supposed to fucking be here

‘i was rescued from death FAIR AND SQUARE, buster.’

[amepcrdue]

✞

Send ✝ to find my muse sitting alone in an empty church | accepting

Moonlight scattered across the floor of the old cathedral. Time had eaten away at it, the forest reclaiming the place. Anything sacred about this place had been desecrated long ago, swallowed by darkness and too many deaths to count. In a way, he had been one of the victims of this place, at least the man he once was, had been. But it had been quiet for nearly twenty years. In silence, he sat on the crumbled remains of what had once been a mighty column. Red eyes shimmered in the low light as he surveyed a once familiar and foreign landscape. He’d been here before, ages ago, awoke from death not too far from this very spot in a dungeon beneath the crumbling castle by the Rhein. And yet he felt compelled to return, perhaps he had hoped for answers, to stir memories that the sword had locked inside his own head. He wasn’t certain. His hand immediately reached for his sword when he sensed a shift in the air.     ❝ this is a place of death, stranger… but something tells me, you already know. ❞