#shakes empty can

[joeybrose]

[caediis]

" i know what it is to lose half of one's soul. " / @ordervessel

seethe , for the wound is still fresh. wrath is temporarily contained , for it is destined to spill. it had been some time ( time he had not counted — ) since the everlasting lord of leyndell had truly fallen. the protection of the tree had failed him , just as he had expected. to follow one who had already given up , it was foolish. yet , mohg wished he hadn't won that bet. ❝ you need not remind me. ❞ venom spits from his words , looming over the fractured god if only in height & not of power. there lives two sides. good & evil ; light & darkness ; morgott & mohg ; all which were always two sides of the same coin. it could not compare to what the fractured god experiences , incapable of recognizing what insecurities could stem. yet he was his other half. words had been long silenced , secrets never told , & intentions shrouded in the thick cloud of their fated ambitions. stand atop the platform to the golden tree , the rays seemingly slipping underneath his flesh to merely boil from his accursed blood.

he could never love this damned tree , & he would never dare try. if it truly wished the best , if it truly was so holy , it would not have turned away from the one who cherished it the most. turn from the entrance of what most would consider their salvation , & begin to walk away. mohg did not have the tolerance to handle company when torn by bottled grief , much less from one who might stroke the flame of the past. it was all too much , & he did not wish for pity. ❝ forgive my rudeness , but i must take my leave. ❞ —( i cannot stay here any longer. )