[ text || 11:58 || to: moon of my life ]
how fucking much do you mind blood getting in the fucking carpet
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[ text || 11:58 || to: moon of my life ]
how fucking much do you mind blood getting in the fucking carpet
00:00:00
Abaddon had watched the timer on her wrist count down, all the while she was preparing to rebel with Lucifer. She wondered if it signified some sort of bad omen; all of the angels had one, however none of them had yet to reach 0. She wondered if it was some sort of test by God, although it seemed a bit cruel to pressure them all with two at the same time. This matter of standing up for her brother and for angels was enough, wasn’t it? But Abaddon would not fear. She was not made for such things. There was a bloody battle. There was a painful fall. The fires of hell charred all of their essences - of those that even managed to survive. She was strong, and was one of the first that managed to crawl out from the fires. Among the blazing pits she could hear screaming from one of her siblings. She dragged her blackened feet against the rocky terrain, every step causing her pain. She reached the pit where the screams emerged and she stuck her hand down, even as the flames burned her flesh. “Grab my hand!” She hissed through pain, and even through the smoky environment she swore that before her hand had plunged down she had seen the timer on her wrist reach 0.
oncedivine is playing with death.
She glared a bit, her body tensing and her blade slipping from under her sleeve. But the angel sighed, leaning against the wall an waiting for the presence to make himself know. "I'm not stupid ya know. You can come out now," Azrael said quietly, knowing the other would hear her.
☠ "Are everyone's wings that fucking sensitive?"
⌛ "If I swear not to harm him in any way, how opposed are you to my threatening of Andras?"
oncedivine started following you
Didn't know there were any old faces still around.
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Sephiel has begun addressing everyone she meets as ‘honey’, and I fully intend to blame you.
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Ankou never got over you.
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Are you alright?
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We evidently need to check you have not forgotten to keep your collar on.
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Delete that. Now.
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Meibe told me about some things you have told her, and I thought, possibly, I had an idea.
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[ text || 04:52 || to: Asmodeus ]
i lost my sword and i dont know where i am theres blood everywhere its in my mouth i can;t tell anyone else theyll find out are you ther ecan you please be there