#duchessofhell

Of course the Gods seemed to be doing everything in their power to annoy the young pureblood, for today seemed to have such unusually perfect weather...for a human at least. This heat was unbearable and the sun too bright, not a cloud in sight, sky azure blue, for the vampire to even want to move from her cool shelter beneath the forest trees, having no desire to even attempt travelling home. Legs were brought to her chest, soft pale hands acting as pillows for her resting head, the summer heat willing her to fall asleep and wait for nightfall, viridian gaze defocusing just as eyes slid shut.

xox Ruby-Mun

I Tried sending it again

how many actually got through? Or did Tumblr eat them all...

Genevive O'Hare. Astaroth. She looked between the two, her skin crawling at the presence of the demon duchess. One of the worse demons, at the top of the scale. She tried to be polite, however, forming a smile as she continued to gaze at the two, raising her hand and wiggling her fingers in a slight wave. "Hello."