* unborn child .

BEING WRONG WAS ONE thing he did not fancy. but this is only a small child, he chides himself, one that isn’t worth the fuss. he despised the juvenile air of yumeno, down to even the bright colors & patterns of his clothing; small stature, small hat, ragged doll, bag, bow         all of it ! how it oozes out of him, coupled with some form of terror. a childish, serious horror that was beneath seemed to be in full view. eyes refuse to get entranced by the doll, & move themselves to the holder. it’s not any better of a sight than before.   ❛   how do you make people suffer ? making people suffer mindlessly is such a horrid pastime … but you are a horrid child.   ❜   

╰ * i. unborn child ‚ why do you dance ?  /  ic.

╰ * ii. translate do.gra mag.ra you cowards  /  ooc.

╰ * iii. a man hides terror underneath the human skin. / promo.

╰ * iv. you don’t know demons ‚ but you’ve forgotten yourself. / sp.  

╰ * v. in a frosted glass ‚ only a shadow could reflect. / visage. 

╰ * vi. silence & darkness outside the room ‚ surrounding it & stretching out forever. / musings/aesth.

*  power serves as the root of respect  /   or more accurately , fear , most notably in the mafia . in that aspect , the two of them could be considered similar - even if their ( current ) circumstances were anything but alike . to a caged child , power ( a curse ! ) held no significance ; while yes , those around q would rattle with terror upon being in their mere presence , it does not act as a cure for the hatred they bear towards the organization which took away their freedom .