#lethiferxus

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"Who are you? Why are you here?" Rey asked the stranger, "I don't have anything to give you minus a few rations and I NEED those, okay?"

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Dana was following another string of murders, and right in that moment she was looking over what she assumed was another victim. She gave the women a glance of what seemed like pity, she hated seeing someone die so young. Despite her thoughts she put on some latex gloves, started her tape recorder, and began the autopsy. She had gotten through a good amount of the process before she began to notice something peculiar. The skin she was cutting seemed very healthy and alive, even though the woman on the table had no pulse at all.

“Odd.” She whispered to herself, before proclaiming her finds to her recorder for documentation, “The skin on the deceased is acting abnormally, it’s almost as if it’s…” Her words stopped abruptly as the theory she had seemed to ring true, “…healing itself.” As she spoke, the skin was reattaching and becoming whole again. Her jaw dropped slightly as she rushed to get a sample and put it into a petri dish. Dana stopped the tape recorder for the time being, and began to observe the skin she obtained from the corpse underneath a nearby microscope; hoping to see any abnormalities other than rapid healing. 

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        @lethiferxus​​  | LIKED |  for a starter .

      FEATHERS  drenched in  luminous grace  are soft  &  light ,  wings  w i d e  veil petite figure nestled deep within its confinements   &&  as they  s p r e a d  sight blurs into view  -  of curly ebony in cascade  &  gown of alabaster white ,  pastel brims simpering  &  hand outstretched  .  ❛  it’s alright ,  don’t be afraid .  ❜  intruder of your sanctuary of sleep radiates a  calm  beyond human proportions .   ❛  would you  sit  with me tonight ?  ❜

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“I guess I came back because I need to know who you are.- The real you,”

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Sirens outside woke her up. What kind of sirens? She wasn’t sure. Cops? Ambulance? Fire? A mixture of all 3 with a little bit of the wailing from Silent Hill thrown in? Maybe. Probably.

She groaned softly, rolling over in the mattress on the floor she liked to call her bed to grab aimlessly in the dark in the hopes her hand would land on her alarm clock. 3:34am, also knows as Fuck Off o’clock. She launches it down to the floor, rolling back over onto her back and covering her eyes with her arm to shield them from the streetlights pouring in through the window.

Silence apart from the hustle and bustle of the city that never sleeps. Silence that she gratefully welcomes. Silence that’s broken by the sound of footsteps outside of her bedroom door.

Her breath catches in her throat and she looks towards the sound, waiting to hear it again, and when there’s a crash of something in her hallway falling to the floor she throws the sheet off of her and almost falls when she launches herself forward onto her knees.

She crawls towards the end of the mattress, leaning over as far as she can without losing balance to try look out into the hallway.

“Hello?”

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                         P A T I E N C E is a virtue that ravi never had the time to afford. && some-      times, he knew—it could have K I L L E D him. but what he lacked in virtue, he      suppose he made up in skill && what could only be described as L U C K . 

             that being said, he had waited this one out long enough to gauge certain things;;              skill, perception, L E T H A L I T Y . && though he was known to be RELIABLE in              his delivery, he wasn’t S T U P I D either. 

                                              ( stupid doesn’t help you S U R V I V E )

      which is why, with his hand on the grip of his gun, he makes himself known. 

                   “ i’m supposed to have a job to do, ” he says, “ but i know better than to FUCK                      with things i can’t kill. ”

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“YOU ALMOST MADE ME SPILL MY DRINK,” Sterling Archer screamed at his assailant, worried less about the fact that he was being shot at in a very public area. Well, ‘shot at’ being used loosely here, given the objects being shot. “And arrows? Really?” 

He kept the drink in his right hand and pulled a gun out of a holster under his suit jacket with his left hand, lifting and aiming it at the man with the bow. Within the blink of an eye he was shot and down

“You’re all welcome for saving your lives from some lunatic with a freaking bow and arrow.” He said to the pedestrians around him at large, ignoring the fact that he was the intended target and also the reason anyone was in any danger to begin with. 

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lethiferxus got episode 13, selfie starter.

           Faye was addicted, there was no question of the fact. Not on the obsessing or even the can’t live without it type of addiction, but if a story caught her eye about so-and-so or some red carpet appearance and god forbid there be some type of scandal...she was reading about it. But then, who wouldn’t? That’s why gossip was still around and going strong -- people want to know the intimate details of other people they’d most likely never meet. “If she had work done, and I’m not sayin’ she did, but ya can bet your arse it was some top shelf new-new, probably done in Dubai.”