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⟢" 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 . "

ᴀᴜʀᴇʟᴀɴᴛʜɪᴀ // ᴘʀᴀᴇʟɪᴛʜ

⤷ cbtt .. ( going through rewrite , linked when done )

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there’s a third rewrite now btw.

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here are some crumbs im sorry for starving you. me and cien haven't posted on quotev hasn't posted in like five months .

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there’s a third rewrite now btw.

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reread song of Achilles never speak to me again

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There was a figure of darkness, a splotch of ink against a starry backdrop, that approached faster and faster the longer she gazed upon it. It leapt from tree to tree, and by the time it had reached her window, her legs finally grew the sense to move backward, but she had been complacent. 

It really all came down to that moment. The choked sound that sprung from the mother’s ragged throat sawed apart in three quick slashes; the first of which came down quickly, like lightning, and the succeeding that came after a brief pause — the thunder that followed. There was the last sputter, an animalistic groan that emitted from her mangled windpipe, red flowing freely below her slowly cooling body, like some animal had hooked its claws into her jugular and gouged it out. Then, the twitch in her left ring finger ceased, and her soul escaped through her mouth, vanishing in a cloud of white into the early winter air.

Through the large windows, wrenched apart from their latches and curtains flapping wildly in the frenzied gust that swept in from that opening, snow began to fall.

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“Deus, you poor child.”

And that high-being graced the fool lovingly, tracing his chin with the tip of his finger. Gingerly, like he was handling porcelain, he cradled Amadeus’ gray face in his arms.

“You pitiful thing. Faithful until the end.”

Swiping a thumb across Deus’ lip, the cold skin grew tainted with a muddy red. The cardinal’s eyes were blank.

They did not move within their sockets. His lips did not move wearily to speak a whisper of a word, a cry, a plea. Instead, his body weakly trembled with the mere effort of existing, yet it succumbed after all — the places where “Percival” had touched him, godly places, now glowed white and split apart like shattered glass.

“I hear you, Deus. Oh, Deus, my child.”

“For you, █████ shall end the curse of being born.”

And the clouds shook, and the skies rippled.

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wow what a pretty guy I sure hope someone named Amadeus doesn’t find him I sure hope he doesn’t gain a cult I sure hope he isn’t forced to eat flesh and ascend to godhood

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nikolai get in me i mean with me i mean get with the program bro…!!

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nikolai

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if your ocverse was like a published media which character of yours would be interpreted by the fandom in the most horreeendously incorrect ways possible

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“who’s your favorite character?” my friend’s oc. “who’s your favorite character in canon?” my friend’s oc. “your favorite character can’t be your friend’s oc!” the posters on my walls and discord messages say otherwise. my wound has a heartbeat and only my friend’s oc can fix it. goodbye chat

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seeing everyone’s oc names in the tags gives me life. always keep creating guys

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oh

this happened too

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lost doll is so nikolias coded

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making keychains of elias. i love him btw.

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the meow meow

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like u to know that my family was talking abt e. coli and genuinely for a day i thought they were saying nikolai so i went around asking about a "nikolai outbreak" am i cooked.

amimi what the fugk

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aada

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