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Damnation by ~Nellor

A Day to Remember (via miserios)

                  ❛ Hm. ❜ Quiet contemplation with the tensions that would raise, a touch of honor found in being asked to do this, then again he isn’t one for calling attention. But he also needs the cash.  ❛ You’re really looking make a statement, huh? ❜ A nod.  ❛ I can do it though, ❜ reassured. 

On the surface, he appears like a man intent on revenge, intent on making the man pay. War doubts that he’s the first person who’s ever asked for something like this from him. ❛You know what they say: go big or go home.❜ He keeps things light, smiling thinly at the response.❛Good. I’ll be disappointed if you don’t.❜   

“ qedesh, ”  she speaks with an age old accent that was constantly slipping out when she spoke her name. giving it it’s true pronunciation; a natural of one with a canaanite tongue. “ i may not know you, alexander, but i will say i’m looking forward to getting to. ”

it pleases him to hear an accent from lifetimes long since passed. it is a little curious, but just barely, considering where he is. ❛it’s a pleasure to meet you, qedesh,❜ he replies, with an accent as accurate as her own. just the smallest hint that he is more interesting than he appears.❛will you give me a tour of the temple?❜

“i’m not just anyone.” corner of chapped lips pulled back to a shadow of a smirk, before fading.

❛If I don’t know who you are, then you’re nobody.❜

He doesn’t seem the least bit bothered by the prospect that he would need to kill whatever or whoever was asked of him. If there’s good pay, then what would it matter to a man down on his luck?❛Sounds good to me.❜ He extended his hand out, ❛I’m Gregory. And you?❜

Draco narrows his eyes and he just chuckles lightly. “You must be joking…The apocalypse is not set for some time, why are you here?”

❛Am I not allowed to travel? To go where I please?❜ He skates around the matter, just barely offended at how unwelcoming the other was. 

                    I plot   ℛeʋeɲℊe

everybody needs somebody to love, and i choose you

                                It’s a little trick of mine

                      and I’ll show you                                      jυѕт нow             M̛̭̳̟͇͓ͫ͑Ọ͈̭͚̘͉̒ͬ̑͊̋̅̾N̸̙̙̰̲̠͖͛͒ͣͣ͂̾̎ͅS̫̿͗̄̏͊͝T̥̫̮̖͇̝͐̔̃̊̆̓R̡͖̰̠̤̉̓̾̏̊̀̚Ǫ͉̬̔ͧ̌U̙̞͌͊͗S̨̾ͨ̚                                       ι cαɴ вe

i will either find a way, or i will make one;                                         attributed to hannibal (via xaedificare)

A beautiful Disaster (via late-nights-and-daydreams)

☆☆“Beat a machine designed to find truth?”             “How is that possible?”        “Is it some sort of power?”             “How fascinating…”

War would think that the answer was obvious. “Because it is a flawed machine designed by flawed creators,” he explained in a dry tone. Humans were far from being as amazing as they thought they were. Most didn’t even know about supernatural beings.