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𝖡𝖤𝖸𝖮𝖭𝖣 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖲𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖫𝖮𝖶 𝖱𝖤𝖢𝖪𝖮𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦, 𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖲𝖫𝖨𝖯𝖯𝖤𝖣 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖲𝖴𝖱𝖫𝖸 𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖣𝖲 𝖮𝖥 𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖳𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸. 𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖡𝖤𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖤 𝖮𝖭𝖤 𝖶𝖨𝖳𝖧 𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖬𝖸𝖳𝖧𝖨𝖢 𝖢𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖳𝖴𝖱𝖤𝖲, 𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖱𝖨𝖣 𝖬𝖸𝖲𝖤𝖫𝖥 𝖮𝖥 𝖨𝖬𝖯𝖤𝖱𝖥𝖤𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖲.

𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃! *

@laplacemail​ asked: 🤝 + 30! (from nyx) …as comfort.

he   has   not   realise   how   his   hands   began   to   shake.   when   a   warm   cup   was   placed   between   them,   he   had   taken   in   its   comfort,   not   drawn   to   its   content   just   yet   but   its   warmth   instead.   he   cradled   it   with   care   and   thought   perhaps   the   delicately   brewed   tea   would   come   in   aid.

he   brought   the   cup   to   his   lips   but   liquid   sloshed   from   the   quaking   of   his   hands   and   burned   his   lips.   embarrassed,   he   settled   it   back   down,   feeling   the   skin   of   his   pale   cheeks   turn   a   violent   shade   of   pink.

these   hands,   he   stared   down   at   them   in   horror.   they   belong   to   those   of   a   cruel   concept.   they   were   not   his,   they   couldn’t.   to   harm   someone,   the   thought   was...   inconceivable.   and   yet,   a   hand   reached   out   to   his,   curling   and   squeezing   lightly   around   his   own.

he   did   not   understand   but   still   his   heart   settled.   he   closed   his   eyes   and   cleared   his   throat.   ❝   forgive   me...   i   seemed   to   have   lost   myself   for   a   moment.   thank   you   for   this   tea.   i   should   wait   for   it   to   cool   down   a   bit.   ❞   he   chuckled,   a   fist   curled   against   his   mouth   to   hide   the   revealed   fangs.

they succeed in preventing his return to the star. the darkness and torment plaguing him are eventually healed but he needs to learn to live with his permanent change.

he is resilient and knows a whole deal about vrykolakas. the creations were only deemed extremely dangerous due to their need of aether which could potentially cause serious harm to unfortunate citizens. otherwise, they are gentle creatures.

hesperos took a special liking to them, studied them to the letter and so it was only nature that in his darkest thoughts, he chose them for his experience.

the lyrics.

my heart rekindled.

like remember that when you travel to elpis, you are as tall thanks to emet's aether so you are not wt your normal height.

feel like riding the bull? i hope you can hang on.

it is needless say that on many occasions, his methods did not always work and led him to injuries.