#evadmc

evadmc:

A new phase had begun, sky shattering rays of illumination divided obscurity like beautiful arrows, a new moment to breathe and retain what happiness awaited; that was a delight for our young protagonist.  Alabaster petite lashes batted in union as ice pools peered into a murky sunshine ceiling, chirping of birds had served as a clock and once those irises scrolled aside to see a clock; it was merely six o'clock.  It was possible that Vergil and mother still slept, still venturing through a realm of dreams and thus our naïve child erected from the bed with a bright stretch, life was full of surprises.  

    Immediately Dante's outlines ascended and stormed around the cubicle, retrieved a pair of sable shorts only reaching to the knees whilst a short sleeved shirt was adorned, it held a vivid cardinal set of stripes contrasting against onyx; a gift from mother a few weeks prior to the present. Alas with a bright simper the snow haired youth exited through a wooden door and jogged loudly through the corridor, the manor was extensive but with few years of experience it was easy to navigate.  At the very last Dante arrived into the extensive kitchen, a sanctum in which his mother had forbid him from venturing, but what arm would it bring if she didn't know?  

I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.

Dear Santa,

                  When I was young and naive, I believed.

                  And as I grew there was no time to think of you. It have been an extremely long time, and I do not believe in anything more than the turn of my stomach that comes with these holidays. Meant for the family. Meant for friends.

♕:Their most prized possessions.

The nephilim clutches the pendant around his neck protectively. A sad yet passionate ember illuminated his otherwise icy eyes as he looked down to inspect the ruby pendant between his fingers. He was left only one memento by each of his parents to serve as a reminder of their otherwise distant memory, the Rebellion from his father, and his amulet from his mother. 

☾: Favorite moment from your Muse’s canon, and why. (If your Muse is an OC, then favorite aspect of their story.) 

The fact that even though he rallied demons and humans alike against Mundus, he still defeated him (not killed) single-handedly.

☄: What you think of your Muse.

I think he needs to stop giving me feels, dammit. You know how distracting that is in class? Or while driving?

✤: Favorite kind of food.