#fadedlegacy

                ❛   you are only aggravating her   ❜

                                from 'neath dragon casted shroud ,   extremities rested ‘pon molten scales as though only measure soothing bestial rage ,  ‘tis a siren lyric sang from heliotrope maiden that doth raise calm forthwith between incessant gunfire   &   brimming calamity    ❛   lower your weapon   &   i promise ,   she will not harm you   ❜

        “  Quite frankly,  Sam,  we’ve hit more dead ends here than we would in a  GODDAMN MAZE.  ”    Perhaps  OLD AGE  is the culprit,  the one that laced his weathered bones and muscles with an exhaustion that seemed awfully premature in comparison to his younger,  YOUNGER  days.   But alas,  as the years go by,  Victor Sullivan only grew older.   Admittedly,  he’s come quite far for a man of his age and impressively so.   A moment’s rest has been rightfully earned,   as he takes advantage of this idling minute to settle upon the remains of a collapsed pillar.   They’ve been wandering these ancient ruins for what felt like hours.   Climbing,  jumping,  avoiding those goddamn spike traps.   But is that not the grand life of an EXPLORER?

“  You sure you know where you’re goin’?  ”  Because he’s certain that Samuel hasn’t the  faintest  idea.

@fadedlegacy​

“so that little stunt back there   mind giving me a little heads up next time? ”

[ i keep ruining my life with new blogs all the time 8l will i ever stop…. ?? probably….. NOT ]