Summary: Angels inevitably fall and burn when they play with the devil. Only few of them avoid such fate. But those who return are to be feared because they walked into hell only because heaven bored them. – Krolock wants a last feast before his return to Transylvania. But when he realizes that his prey had meant to die from the start, he decides to give him a few more years. – At 18, Alfred had been inflicted with a curious case of death during a rainy summer night in Königsberg.
OR: My brain insisted to make a darker version of “Through The Fog Of Memory” and refused to work on anything else. So I thought, I might as well share with you now that the deed is done.
Tags/Trigger warning: Suicidal ideation, suicidal thoughts, implied childhood abuse, implied homophobia
To find, as usual, on Ao3 under “TH_Writes”. And also as usual I will try to remember to put a link in a reblog in hopes that the tumblr Gods won’t stop this post from showing in the tags. Fingers crossed!