Disentomb
"Stop complaining. You can rest when you're dead. Oh—sorry." —Liliana Vess
Artist: Alex Horley-Orlandelli TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
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Disentomb
"Stop complaining. You can rest when you're dead. Oh—sorry." —Liliana Vess
Artist: Alex Horley-Orlandelli TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
Disentomb
Brutal Death Metal
Disentomb (Core Set 2020) - Johann Bodin
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hotel door being opened carefully, the frontman didn't even hear the klokateer entering the room. dead asleep due to a night of tequila, nathan was oblivious to the dethphone going off frantically on his nightstand. sleep crusted eyes opening to a black hood, he groaned loudly. wondering why he was just was waken up by a gear. being given a reason immediately, he sat up in his bed. long soft black hair flowing down his bare back, hotel sheets pooling upon his lap.
“ there’s been a very serious threat on the hotel. ” - @disentomb | #547
"so? we get threats like every day . . . what's different about this one?" nathan grumbled, words slurred. eyes shutting tightly as a migraine started to creep into his head. leaning over to his phone and throwing at the wall to silence it. the technology falling apart on impact. blinking once, he realized who was greeting him. dia. the one klokateer he actually knows the name of. it also helps that he was the only one to wear a fucking name tag.
throwing the covers off his lap, he stood from the king sized mattress. lucky for dia, nathan wore his own merch pajama bottoms. all over the black soft material read 'that's doable' in a metal font.
eyes reading the time on the nearest clock, he felt appalled being awake at such an early hour.
wake up call at seven in the morning?
𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐋.