“ they say the devil that you know is better than the devil that you don't —- ignorance truly seems to be the best medicine in all our case’s. ”
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“ they say the devil that you know is better than the devil that you don't —- ignorance truly seems to be the best medicine in all our case’s. ”

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THROUGH NARROWED HAZEL HUES the male studied his surroundings, bow drawn with an arrow ready to fly toward an enemy. The enemy that no longer stood before him, who had seemingly vanished into thin air. Or, was it he that had vanished? Sheathing the arrow, he then slung the bow over his shoulder, pale lips pressing into a thin line as his brow furrowed. Humming momentarily, Alec continued to take in his surroundings, the large buildings were entirely foreign to him, he could tell from the lack of bustle on the streets that he definitely was not in New York City anymore. A hand combed back through ebony locks as the six foot something male groaned, knowing that he would have to make himself visible to the mundane population if he had any hope of finding out where he was.
SLIPPING THE STELE from his pocket, the male then swiped it over one of his runes, sighing softly for a moment. Shoving the object back into his pocket, Alec then wandered out into the street in hope of finding someone who could help shed some light on the situation he found himself in. “Excuse me,” He flashed a fake smile in the direction of the being before him. “I think I’m lost, would you mind telling me where we are?” Confusion filtered over the shadow hunter’s face as he peered away from the other, studying his surroundings. He couldn’t help but wonder if any fellow shadow hunters had ended up following him to, wherever the hell he was.
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there’s C E R T A I N memories that remain etched in your head like scars: even the sea would be BLISSFULLY unable to wash away the pile of sand stuck on repeat in his mind ( cordially assuming that this was genuine survival and not merely a staple in some corner cell of hell ). strange town, strange faces —- something partially easy about those two devices. it was the air, however; the way it came to be playing some melodic tune and oh how his concern rang like a bell. “ there, there mate....afraid we’re both dealing with the same issue. ”
he’s not harsh as much as he finds SOME amusement in having no answers and no foot in any door regarding whatever the hell was going on; he was calling it...ironic positivity ( take a page out of all the people drinking their glass half full and pretend he wasn’t aching with worry ). “ you, uh —- didn’t happen to come here after having someone else’s hand in your chest? ” he gives a shrug, lets the worry filter into some corner of his mind, to be taken out in any form of drinking necessary. “ just asking to eliminate a pattern being the undeniable cause. ”
( michael malarkey, 27/142+, he/him ) welcome to reprieve, ENZO ST. JOHN who is from THE VAMPIRE DIARIES, SEASON 8. rumor has it they are a VAMPIRE, but only they could tell you the truth! when i close my eyes, i think of them and imagine TORN SHIRTS, PLUCKED GUITAR STRINGS, GRINS AS SHARP AS KNIVES & A SMILE AS CHARMING AS THE CHESHIRE CAT.
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