✍ wRITE SOME MOTHERFUCKING ANGST IDGAF WHAT ABOUT JUST ANGST ME BROTHER
send me a ✍ to see a glimpse of a muse i might want to play.
they had killed her. those stupid BANDITS had KILLED his only daughter. HIS angel. his darling angel who looked so much like her mother. his only family left. sure, he HAD killed a portion of his family off for being abusive douchebags, but having ONE bit of family alive–it helped to keep him slightly grounded. but now she was gone. his sweet, sweet baby girl was GONE.
he let out a choked sob as he fell to his knees, bringing his daughter’s LIFELESS body close to his. he KNEW he didn’t treat her the way he should have. how COULD he? she killed her mother and things couldn’t stay the same. part of him hated her for that, but the other part–the other part remembered his innocent daughter BEFORE the incident, with wide-eyes, questioning what everything was and being AMAZED at how smart her father was and how much she admired him. THAT was the angel he pictured as her frame was clutched to his own.
how much time had past? he’d no idea. all he knew was in that damn room, it was only himself, angel’s body, and lilth. oh, poor, poor lilith.
he stood slowly and already he could feel how EMPTY he was. nothing was holding him back anymore. nothing tied him down.
❛ i FORGOT you were there. lilith, pumpkin, ❜
he moved forward, a crazed smile forming on his lips.
❛ you’re going to pay for what your child MURDERING, bandit SCUM friends did to my angel. did you know, kitten, that you HEAL quickly when you’re pumping full of ERIDIUM? so i’ll be able to stab you OVER and OVER and OVER, and you won’t die! it’ll be great! ❜
he let out a humourless laugh.
❛ then i’m going to WIPE pandora of you and your little friends once i got my hands on that vault. now… let’s get that eridium. ❜

















