#preqvelle

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Tobias Forge / Papa V Perpetua for Rolling Stone UK

[morguevirus-aaa]

Alex scrutinized him unabashed. In retrospect, though his eyes were indifferent, there was a twitch of emotion that stemmed from his risen eyebrow. And though there was no intention for animosity, his tone seemed somewhat crass with his curtness. “…Am I suppose to laugh?”

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IN TIMES OF TURMOIL, in times like these... beliefs contagious, spreading DISEASE. this wretched MISCHIEF is now coursing through your souls, never to let go, never to let go. them rats! INTO YOUR SANCTUM, you let them in. now all your loved ones and all your kin will suffer punishments beneath the wrath of god. never to FORGIVE, never to FORGIVE. them rats!

                              INDIE CARDINAL COPIA OF GHOST. WRITTEN BY EVIE.

[ghoulishflare]

"helloooo, aether! sick frets, amico!" he slowly holds out one gloved hand for a fist bump, staring at the ghoul intently. it would be... unwise to leave the cardinal hanging.

The Cardinal stumbled in like a plague. An existence floundering in relentless, cacophonous whispers ranging from the incredulous grunts of haughty cavilers, the whines of those who wilted with fear for the worst, and others who laughed at his ass. 

And he did stuck out, a sore thumb amongst his successors, and those who would have bequeathed the position had they not been smeared off from fucking existence without the decency of it being right between the eyes.

The timing was impeccable ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ the church almost concave, robbed of their leaders, but he had filled their shoes and then some, delivering them from spreading blight. The Cardinal’s usurp had geared them towards enlightenment and with it, the scorn, the distrust, and the sadness transcended into admiration, praise, and gratitude. The Cardinal’s skittish mannerisms and semantics graduated to endearing. Everyone had fallen head over heels for this tottering, awkward infectious mess of man. 

With an exception.

To his credit, Aether was by no means a critic. He was all about being patient and giving people opportunities. Chalk it up to him about having the ‘New Guy’ symptoms. Distrust was adamant, but it would soon dwindle once he knew him better.

Then came another exception ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ the feeling never dwindled. This guy weighed on him like a gun in Russian Roulette, danger was in the horizon and luck was the only thing that kept him from lodging a bullet into his skull.  

   “Sick frets, huh?” Setting his guitar on his foot, he held it there by its neck. “Joinin’ the cool kid’s crowd?”

Fear didn’t quite hit the nail on the coffin, but he perturbed him. Whilst Aether was known for making it known he didn’t like you  ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ if he wanted to stay out of the radar should he one day deliver his legendary left hook? He’d have to fall inline with the masses, for now. “Cool kids need cool names, CC.” Batting away his feelings for now, he curled his fist and offered him a firm bump. 

   “Mighty thanks, my dude.”

[omeg-aaa]

"shithead."

   Vitriol seeped with every syllable. ‘Infinite riches in a little room’ Marlowe could prose. Big O’s mere presence was utterly noxious, it gutted the Cardinal with unadulterated hatred.  In his eyes, Omega was a dog and he wanted nothing more than to euthanize him where he stood. 

    It brought a semblance of triumph. So easy to nip. So easy to seep under his skin. Not as invincible as you believed, huh, Copia?

   “Upset today, Cardinal? The sun shines and the sky is bluest in days. Why not enjoy today?”

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Ram skulls, candlemass Burning in the dark Gloom altar of doom Set for sacrifice

Lilith / DOGMA @ Cambridge MA (24th November 2024)

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Happy ghoulentines 💝

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p-promise...???? Papa??? Papa promise???????????

(thank you for he 🥹💚💜✨)

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Send this to all your favorite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃

HI THANK YOUUU 🧡🧡 wish i had fun pumpkin photos but this will have to do - the ones my friends and i have spied in tesco. this time next week we'll be bleeding them dry of pumpkins