#rosamalum

[verumking]

‘ i’ll kill you. i’ll kill you. i’m not even worried about it. ’

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆very serious rip vine sentence starters. ❪ do it for the vine ❫

       Threats of MURDER, whilst balefully delivered, often fell EMPTY. And, being death incarnate, such ULTIMATUMS were often ignored– particularly from loud-mouthed intoners. Their BARKS tend to be louder than their BITE. 

       The PAIR stood in both harmony and antithesis: ivory drapes CONTRASTING sable leather, yet chaos bloomed in SOLIDARITY from a single eye. Much as a DEATHLY BLOSSOM was the seed of her consequent TRAGEDIES, the scarlet of his LEFT IRIS only embodied the corruption wrought by his ASTRAL CORE. They were more alike than they were WILLING to admit.  

       ❛  Try me.  ❜  Yozora DEADPANNED, even going as far as to DEACTIVATE his plasma blade out of a sheer LACK of faith. Not only did he aim to add INSULT to INJURY, but the cyborg was genuinely CURIOUS as to whether Zero would actually FOLLOW THROUGH with her declaration.   

❪ @rosamalum​ ❫

[accrd-blog]

accowd.... spawe book pwease????? pwease let me wead the book!!!!!!

❛       no   .       ❜

[dawnblxde]

@rosamalum - plotted

One path closes, another opens. A dark portal appears. That is the new path. The dark portal had appeared upon a new world the man had never explored. He needed a break from his world. Which he had explored pretty much all of and needed time to forget some of those experiences. This world was unlike this. Didn’t seem as advanced. But there was beauty to it. What he had seen from merely stepping out of his portal. It disappeared and he began to look around. He seek’d three things. Enjoyment from what this world had to offer, discovery from what there was to see from this world and the violence that came with taking out hostiles. Hopefully this world had people, monsters or general hostiles deserving of a blood rain from his blade. What was that he heard in the distance? Conflict? Death? He made his way in the general direction of the sound, not knowing the world was flaw as he couldn’t navigate it. His exploration would be random. When he got to the location, he saw a unique seeming female slaughtering plenty of enemy he had never seen before. It was a flawless sight, they couldn’t seem to hit her. The way she seemed to enjoy it or at least not be bothered by all the blood was really ‘cool’ to his mind. He wanted in on this. Slaughtering hostiles was what he lived for. And one attempting to sneak up on him was the perfect excuse. He separated that one’s head from it’s body, before he disappeared. Then he reappeared above the scene, coming down with his Engine Blade and cutting one of the hostiles completely in half, pouring blood all around. He then charged at remaining hostiles with the look of death in his eyes and the clear intent to kill.