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[heirapparant-blog]

𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄, 𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒! heir of dust and ash and despair, the king of both death and decay. the empty, echoing cavern in your chest is hungry and it is yearning, seeking some sort of destruction to cover up the rot inside, pumping demands into your blood with each footfall. hungry, hungry, hungry, nothing is ever enough to fill the longing inside of you, the aching void of emptiness where nothing survives but the echo of your name. not spoiler free. personals do not reblog. est. 12/2017.

[lightequal-aaa]

IF BY THE GRACE OF THE SUN, I SHALL LIVE AND DIE, THEN MAKE OF ME HISTORY. of dusks past and for dawns to come, let my fall be remembered, that my name be scattered in the stars. to the moon I will pledge my heart, and to the earth my bones. to the winds I pledge none less than my death, that when I fall the trees sing my last breath, and when I shatter, oh let me be storm. tell them how the dawn shone bright for my rise and my fall, tell them. now fall. — of dawns and ends — Linn D.    //    not spoiler free. personals do not reblog. est. 12/2017.