#gunpowderiing

color-coded starter call!    -      blue for an angsty starter

█ ██ ██ █  Exhaustion's curse befell upon him: fingers cracked         in the movements for nimbleness: his breath adopted the         hitched spikes of intensive physical labor [ or magical, if one may].

Eye-lids descended while a curved glint of satisfaction decoratedhis ashen features [ at last ].  But despite his desires, despite thechance to revel in the afterglow of success - a pest wormed itselfinto his radar, a thorny brush of self intruding.

     「 Show yourself. 」

there’s an immortal    sadness    woven in the marrow of bellamy’s brittle bones        a feral weakness,    a tremor of his stiff bottom lip.    (    the only tell behind the cocky mask    &   superiority complex.    )    anguish    surrounded years of a troubling circumstance    :    sibling    hunting     sibling.    octavia blake was far too young when she sacrificed her soul to be free of their harsh home imprisonment,    too young,    &    now so dastardly     dark.   trapped in a    demonic    shell of herself,   the girl didn’t deserve the eternal sentencing.    

but life never works in the way one plans.    his giggling little girl was a    monster,    who slaughtered their pastor with a sharpened canine smile    &    devoured their mother in cold blood.    years of mapping    &    tracking an elusive smoke,    a wisp of a woman,     brought him     here     ————    alongside a drifting pair of hunter brothers avoiding their apocalyptic obligations.