#effugios

[chxsovi]

                  an  unnatural  rustling of swarming beasts towards something             unknown, something new, something different.     circling mass of             horrific despair,   hunted prey encased within thick circumference of             perpetual darkness,     entirely helpless in the presence of monsters,             whatever strength held before matters not here.

            perched directly above eventual battlefield,   tinted windows narrow,             there lies no obligation to protect anything,  that is not how she has             survived        ( not that there had been anything to protect in a realm             where darkness was an unwanted friend ), & yet, wildfire bursts forth             in azure flame,    blamed on the instinctive desire to fight,    & during             swift descent to the cold, unforgiving ground below,  cyan explodes             from manifested colossal canon,       ferocious inferno lies incoming             army to waste. 

[xrnery]

xanodite . effugios

       ✕░░↗﹙ Girls. Good looking girls nonetheless. But did he care? Not really.               Honestly his character never changed no matter who it was.    ❝What do               you want?❞     He asked in a tone that sounded as if he was demanding               the other.)

[flamecrotched-blog]

                ❛ i will kill you in your sleep !! ❜

[au-coeur-pur]

A Wandering Soul (Closed RP with effugios)

The piano rifts through silent skies Though it plays within her h e a d A melody of strong reprise Has lenitively l e a d A woman of sheer harmony To this forest’s b e d She opens chasms of resonance Through Music’s mystic hand Invigorating her violin As silky triplets land She dances on the high notes, The strawberry melody, And twirls on grassy land remote Her song, a timeless r e m e d y Yet, she pauses. Bewildered How far away has she danced? In her thumb is a single splinter How long was she entranced? She sets her violin down gently And frantically looks around But stares at emerald blotches blankly And f a l l s , blinking, onto the ground Speaking to herself, she cries, “What verdant sorcery is this? Never ‘ave I seen this amount of green, It almost ‘as a gemstone’s sheen. Perchance, ‘ave I wandered into a nursery?” To anyone listening she inquires, “Monsieur ou Madame, I beg your pardon, But would you aide me through your garden?”

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[mesukku-blog]

        A markedly forlorn look descends upon features fettered by years of endless toil and strife therewithal. The gentle crease of umber brows begets roseate lips to turn into a frown, afore quirking ever-so-slightly to form a most bitter smile.

                               No, never was she allowed to forget ; to endure appalling nightmares ----                                                 ( ‘Nay,’ her mind whispers, ‘memories.’ ) of death and decay and all manner of the brutalized victims of W A R and their savage ends was her burden alone to bear. NONE but her had to bear the weight that was placed precariously 'pon her shoulders, and none but her had to endure to lay witness to the death of a comrade again and again and again, knowing that there were naught to be done but continue on with mission she was so charged with. Delicate fingers dance along the sharpened edge of a knife, sigh brimming forth a billow of sorrow.

So is the fate of the s-o-l-d-i-e-r.

[uragiriimajo]

effugios

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                      ❝ I believe you might want                       to [ watch ] your step, miss.                       There are тнσяηѕ. ❞