#ghostsown

𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓼𝓼

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❛     LOUIE   —–  –  -     ❜       a  pitch  as  sooth  as  SILK.  he  ushers  him  over  with  the  signal  of  a  hand ,  palms  settling  ‘pon  the   dearest’s   shoulder.  even  in  dreams ,  i  would  not  allow  people  to  harm  you.  not  even  a  single  strand  of  lock  ‘pon  his  crown  to  be  in   HARM’S  touch.  we  are  a  we  /  we  are  one.       ——-     –     -       ❛       FUNNY.   I  WAS  ABOUT  to  make  my  way  over  to  you.    ❜       more   sullen ,       ❛      TALK  TO  ME.  you  know  you  never  have  to  ask.     ❜ 

     ARMAGEDDON BARES ITSELF UPON HIS PRESENCE.   he’d bring destruction, death and chaos in promise where ever he’s summoned, taring whatever fabric babylon has sown unto the world   (but know this   -----   talon promises anew).   how it’s been witnessed, time and time again, and the people surly begged   -----   god, take away this curse of a man, take away armageddon!!   -----   but in the end, there’s never a heed upon such a hopeless prayer, what he brings comes to pass, and if there are numbers of innocent lives lost,   SO BE IT.      his callous red eyes burrowed forward, nothing particular obtaining them, and his arms are crossed firmly over his chest with his back upon the surface of a rocked wall. a relaxed position he takes to, while he waits just outside any sort of public eye, and in shroud of the early night.   you will meet me outside the city of dorado, at the shore just beyond the docks   -----   do not be late.   a simple message without further explanation other than the time of meet, sent to his subordinate. the gaze moved, glancing over. expecting the presence to appear at the exact time of their meet.   one more minute... @ghostsown      ❤ ‘ed

i see only one of those things and it’s not the angel part