#argoetia

Their wings cast great shadows over the infernal city, black avian and draconic silhouettes in a crimson sky set alight by a blazing pentagram. The sky had closed by now, and the angelic hordes had receded once again into the celestial realm above, so far and so out of reach of the infernal souls damned for eternity. All Angels...but one.

Trapped now, out of sight and out of mind in the eyes of Heaven, and now hunted in the Circles of Hell, hiding just beyond the capital at the edge of the wild untamed hell-scape, more dangerous than the darkest corners of Pentagram City...yet despite this, the flying demons above held no fear of the target or the environment.

me, looking at my dead ass discord blog: y'all

It took her half an hour to work up the courage to knock. She had wandered around with nothing more than a bag of her belongings clutched to her chest for the night before. Charlie had fights with her parents, but never had she been kicked out. Never had she been told that she didn't have a family is she was going to embarrass them. She tried to tell herself that her father didn't mean it. He was just hot-headed.

But she stood at the door to the academy first thing in the morning. Dried streaks showed that she has finally stopped crying -- but her pride and heart was broken.

alastor, real reason for keeping husk: cat :l

FOR REAL THOUGH,

Alastor: -Sitting there rubbing Husks ears.-

Husk: Fuck off!

Ehm, knowing you you’ll have to clarify dear brother.

“ Food. Provisions. Nourishment. Of the radio variety. I want that deer twink obliberated. Talk shit get hit as they say! ”