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Vicarian (link) Flag !

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❝ tell me what’s been happening. what’s been on your mind. ❞

L U C I U S ( ᵛᶤᶜᵃʳᶤᵃᶰ ) “ HAS SPOKEN ❝ SONG LYRICS STARTERS | @vicarian | STILL ACCEPTING !❞

HE SHOULDN'T BE HERE, trusting a man whose interests doesn't align with his Lord's wishes - and yet, those troubled times only underline the trust he should have placed in this wise figure ô so early in this hellish journey. But there is no time for regrets, only the assurance that his act will not cost once more the life of thousands is needed.SEARCHING FOR TRUTH AND SYMPATHY IN HAZEL EYES, he's quick to find the understanding this soul has always carried as its banner, finding his incoming confesson less hard to utter ( but still, his pride and heart bleed with this conclusion he draws ). —— Something terrible is on its way. I fear that Lord Dracula has lost his mind. “

EXCUSES PRESENTED IN A SADDENED GLANCE, he seeks for the pardon of all those he doomed ( even tho it won't save them. How selfish of him. ). —— I come to ask for your wisdom and advice, as you once predicted what I fear is now happening. “ BLOOD FEEDING THE EARTH, logic is nowhere to be found, death only rulling over the terrible urge of a cruel immortal. There's no purpose to those massacres, no salvation in this genocide ( Dracula is not saving them from a barbarous world, he's simply taking everyone to the abyss with him ). —— I cannot bear the thought of watching and doing nothing, but I'm only a man, despite the powers that I have been given. One way or another, I need to stop this madness, but he won't listen to me - I'm of the same blood of those he kills, and I think his festering mind will no more accept my pleas. “ SILENCE FALLS UPON HIS WORDS, reflexion turning him mute - until a new fire burns in the pitt of his eyes. Determination, despite the pain that betrayal causes, lights up his gaze, both respect and trust living in this silent exchange he shared with the vampire. —— I need your help, Lucius. I need you to warn your people, to tell them to leave this godforsaken place before it will be plunged into Darkness. “

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@vicarian

Boots skidded against the stone floor. Pebbles and dirt grinding along with each drag of his feet. He was exhausted. The hour being late as he ventured into a town unknown. The moon was full, naked, only covered by few transparent clouds. And so he came to a halt. Lips parting into a yawn, his hand balled into a fist to cover.

“ Shit.”

His curse was barely audible. Beneath his breath in a hushed state. Blue eyes scanned the area. All was normal, but it didn’t take long before the feeling of eyes on him crept up his spine. Almost immediately he woke up. Jaw tightening and a single drop of sweat trickled down his face. He KNEW the feeling. He knew it all too well. Sure, it could have been some citizen of the town. Mortal, normal. Just as he was.. but the feeling felt.. off. The presence. As if.. Haunting. Something he’s felt many times before.

A single hand slowly risen to take hold of his weapon mounted upon his hip. Eyes peeled and ears open. Nothing but a faint breeze blowing the fur of his coat ever so lightly.

“ Look, if you’re here to try and rob me, it won’t end well for you. That I can guarantee.”

#vicarian #I hope this is okay !#You dont have to match length or anything !#Whatever you're comfy with :>

literally every person in luci’s cult + kris ever since they met lucius everett graves <3 @vicarian

#vicarian #✧ —— ` vines that keep me warm at 2am. ( ooc )

Vileblood and Vicar

“I am no lord, sire.” He answers, lowering himself in a slight bow.

How unnerving it felt to converse in such a manner without the armored trappings of Cainhurt’s royal guardians, covered instead in the unassuming attire of the many unaligned hunters who patrolled Yharnam—to say nothing of the act of bowing his head, however falsely, to a devotee of the Healing Church.

“It could be called...curiosity, if you will forgive me. I myself possess little knowledge of its denizens or its true nature.”

#{ threads }#vicarian #{ sacred blood }#{hello to you too!}#{good to meet!}#{the crow isn't aware of lucius' true rank and is simply assuming he's an official}

@vicarian liked the starter call!

Her hands closed around the golbet she had been holding for a while without even pretending to drink its contents, green eyes cast down politely, as was her nature.

“I do want that information”, she finally said, after a long silence, “But I’m wondering how much will it cost me... So be a sweetheart, and name your price. I’m pacient but the hunger for knowledge usually brings she worst of me”

#vicarian #· v; of aretuza #thank u so much!!! ♥