#agonyfed

oh yeah, at least one more season lol. <3

agonyfed: please kick my ass Judas

                                    Death has a certain scent. It doesn’t smell like lingering legends left out in the sun, or spoiled skin from corroded cretins or creatures familiar to forests. It’s absent of silver which builds in the blood and it lacks the fragrance of forgiveness. It has no description a mere mortal can utter and yet, this man is a perfect representation of a fresh reaping. He’s coated in the calamities left behind by bludgeoned breath; soiled by sin and slaughter, and yet he wears anothers woes so well. It’s almost as if she’s in Hell again, witnessing the almighty leader of lethal losers. Perhaps he’s wearing Satan’s skin; no wonder his horrors feel like home.                                   ❛ You reek of death, boy. The souls of those who suffer cling so tightly to your coattail. How inviting. ❜

“You’ve taken one of my Mothers-to-be. That, I simply cannot stand for. Return her to me at once, and I shall perhaps take MERCY upon you.”