#[daniel]

something so poetically beautiful about devil’s minion is that armand is five hundred years old. he had daniel for twelve of those. a mere twelve. that’s not even a twentieth of his entire existence. and yet those twelve years were enough to blind armand with love, enough to make him weak in the face of daniel’s probing, enough to make him turn a mortal into a vampire after always finding it so repulsive! he has lived half a millennium, loved deeply before daniel, and yet. and yet! armand was so distracted by his love for daniel that he unconsciously let daniel destroy the seventy seven years he had built up with louis in a single moment. almost one hundred years with the ‘love of his life’, gone in an instant.