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For @2kyears continued from here.
Henry was picking up some kind of weird vibe off this other man, and not the usual type he got when the dead was around him. He couldn't place it, but he was used to things being weird, so he shrugged it off.
"There are killers everywhere." Henry says, not his usual style to be pessimistic, but when you worked homicide you learned that lession real quick. "Graveyards are the least likely of places to get murdered, ironically."
He raised a brow, "No, I suppose I don't, not enough to be scared to visit at least. Is that why you came over here? To give a stranger some safety advice?" He smiled a little, "Bullshit." There was no heat to it, just an observation.
"This is my mother, normal reason to be in a cemetery, don't you think?"
“do i have a choice?”
"You do this voluntarily, so yes. I can always find someone else, it'd be an inconvenience for me though. Do you really want to inconvenience me?"
@2kyears sent: “no, you don’t get to die” ( ..........how about rhaenys )
The Lady of Driftmark lies bleeding out on her marital bed. The sounds of a babe crying can be heard coming from the other room. My winter child, Rhaenys thinks, a tear slipping down her face as she squeezed her eyes shut. A child she would never hold. The pregnancy had been risky from the beginning due to her age and now the birth would prove to be the end of her.
"No, you don't get to die," the princess hears the familiar voice snap at her, and she manages to open her eyes to see Maurice. How had he even gotten in her room?
Rhaenys' voice comes out in little more than a rasp as she responds, "If it is the Stranger's will, who are you to gainsay it?"
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❛ why don't you just kill me? ❜
HE STOOD OVER THE CREATURE, EYES BLAZED IN HOLY LIGHT. He hated these… these things. How dare they walk with human skin, move as if they are normal beings when they are creatures of the damned. How could they allow something like this to fester? He hated them.
But why?
THEY SIMPLY FEED ON HUMANS LIKE PARASITES. GOOD OR BAD, humans were humans. To take a life was one of the most sinful acts. But why do they make your skin crawl? Because they look so human, so alive… yet they are dead.
THE ANGEL HESITATED. HIS FIST SHUT TIGHTLY AROUND ONE OF his daggers. @2kyears asked for death— no, questioned for it. He should do it. He should spare the earth one smear of darkness. It would be easy. It would be what he was made to do. Yet, as he moved his hand, he slowly put his weapon away. His gaze fluttered to a normal cold blue, “ What is your name? ”
𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
❛ Can this wait ? I haven't gotten any sleep. ❜ @ katherine
LATE NIGHT PHONE CALL PROMPTS.
right, time differences. he must be a few hours ahead of her. a sigh leaves her. "i just..." but his cut off of wanting to get off the phone halts her from going any further. "you know what...yeah. uh i guess call me later."
@2kyears asked: "I'll do anything for a woman with a knife." @ larissa
" ah, a man of culture I see. so rare in this day and age. " she grew a coy smile that flashed her fangs as the blade flipped between her hands, " though I have my suspicions you are from neither this day nor age, like me~ "
