#devilprophet

           there’s a faint smile on his face , his tattoos making him resemble a smiling skeleton . like smiling death . except he’s not , death is an old friend , like darkness . he himself is fear , he can smell it in the air , but it’s not directed at him . it’s directed as another . a group of children , staring at a man who funny enough ,   ALSO   resembles a skeletal man . he can sense their fear , and oh how it feels divine . he cannot help but step forward and place his hand on one of the children's shoulders . the child drops , and the others run away screaming into the night . dragging the deceased child by the arm , he steps towards the rather handsome man . though he knows , it’s not simply a man . but an incubus .

Send a “🌹” if Your Muse thinks the boogeyman is a boogeyHOTTIE . or if they just think he’s attractive.