closed starter! / @soulsdevoured
SELF AWARENESS WAS A LEARNED TRAIT. one that he had crafted and perfectly honed to avoid being caught off guard. perhaps that's why he had sensed the higher beings presence, or maybe, it was due solely to the way in which the hairs on the back of his neck seemed to stand on end. ❛ ─ non hai niente di meglio da fare? ❜ the italian lord inquired, before glancing briefly over his shoulder with an expression that expressed every ounce of exhaustion that he felt. it made him less reserved, more willing to perhaps open his mouth, when he shouldn't have.
❛ to what do i owe the misfortune of your visit? ❜ vittorio asked, shifting slightly from the ledge of the castle that he was perched upon, before letting his eyes once again, sweep out at the expanse of the decimated grounds before him. ❛ ─ thought it was beneath you to mingle with your prisoners, so, i presume this is not a social call. ❜
