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Haunted Melody👻🎵 Deubt
Two Psychos in love💘 they're perfect for each other......... Even Cupid says it's a match made in hell🖤
Cyrillo and Kanade are my comfort crossover ship. Prove me wrong🤨
The Melody of Madness
In a small, forgotten village, there once lived a violinist whose music was said to possess a sinister power. With each haunting note, he could drive his listeners to the brink of madness, their minds succumbing to the dark desires that lay hidden within. Legend has it that the violinist's instrument was crafted from the wood of a tree that had absorbed the suffering of countless souls. To this day, the melody of madness is said to linger in the air, awaiting a new musician to awaken its malevolent force.
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👻 “You can’t just use magic to manipulate people like this!”
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“It is very clear that you and I have two different definitions of manipulating. What I do is none of the sorts, no, I help people. Those damned to a fate of their own choosing,” she paused, her lips inching towards the other woman’s ear. “Like yourself, as an example.”
Her breath reeked of a strong stench of mint and blood, ghosting over Spoke’s neck with each word. The necromancer’s touch was cold, almost as if she, herself, were undead, but around the side, her fingers lightly brushed the cheek of the tied up woman.
“So helpless without myself here to guide you,” she hummed, turning the chair Spoke was in to face her. “You have no one else to turn to, now, anyway, so why deny whose hands you are in? Is it because you believe I will mistreat you?” Lyra exasperated in an irked tone. “No, my darling no… You were gifted this life to live with me. Under my wing as a mother would her hatchlings. You must understand that.” A chuckle pushed past her lips.
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Over four thousand years her body lay at rest in her armor. For years her preserved body was honored for her untimely death. But faintly, she heard someone talking to her. Speaking about opening her eyes. So she did.
The warm look of death clouded them for a moment as they drifted to the soft greens they were before. But as she took in a breath, she couldn’t help but find herself in pain. The long unuse of her lungs and body caused her to be stiff and in pain. She knew this magic- she was once someone who killed the misusers of such horrid spells. Now here she was- a victim of it.
“Witch- what have you done to me?” She questioned as her body failed to move, for her muscles were stiffened with lack of movements.
A smile found her lips, making them twitch up into something almost sinister as she looked down upon the re-animated corpse below her. One of her many, new, successful attempts to bring back the dead; something she had become rather fond of doing as of late.
“Ah, mind you. The preferred term is necromancer. To answer you simply, though, I’ve brought you back from your pit of eternal unrest and you... You are going to be so much more,” she paused, fingertips brushing down across her cheek to duck under the woman’s chin and hold it up between her pointer finger and thumb. “So much, much, much more than you ever were before, with me.”