#morantem

   The Thief had been on her own for a while. 

   Amelia Larkin, being as selfish as she was, had ruined a quasi-family as quickly as she had helped build it. Feelings were in all the wrong places and words went wild. It had sent both her and Lacie on the run, and even when reconciliations had begun, she knew she could never clean up all the collateral damage. So after some time, the hunter and the demon went their separate ways as well. 

   She had grown a couple years older, a couple years wiser, and collected a few more battle scars and stories. She often thought about how she acted and regretted it, but she knew as well as anyone else that there was no going back. (And she also knew that time travel had a cute little habit of fucking things up, so there wasn’t much of a use in trying.) All she could do was learn. 

   But...

   She needed Lacie back. And she knew it too.

   So when she spotted her just across the way, investigating at the same crime scene, Amelia knew this might be her only chance for a long while to set things straight. 

Send me ‘✂’ and my muse will kill yours. Right now. Brutally, horribly, bloody. Just do it.

     this is such a strange feeling, completely different from that time when he was chased away and banished in a corner of his own mind to let adults take care of everything. Back then, he could not stop his body from moving, as if he was looking at himself from the outside, like a spectator; now, instead, he knows he could stop his hand just in time before it grabs the hilt of Elliot’s sword, but no matter how much he tries, he cannot. Panic is fast to take over and make his eyes widen, but even if he struggles the weapon is soon unsheathed and pointed to the woman in front of him, crimson eyes staring at him ( if misfortune were a color, it would be that one shade of red, a mixture of blood and fire ). 

     She was the problem. This is the solution. 

     Apparently a past Glen can never truly leave his soul, and Leo realizes it just now. A piece of Oswald, that part of him which wanted to kill Lacie, remained inside him and it grew and grew till it was able to take over again. 

     The woman looks more ghostly than human, but the blade pierces through her chest anyway, flesh being ripped, a substance as red as her hues pouring from her wound and her mouth, a crimson drop streaming down her chin. Leo is screaming in his head, unable to stop that massacre, but this does not stop his hand from pulling the sword out of her body and hit her again and again, in rage, the blade drinking and swallowing her blood. He could not point out the exact moment, but suddenly it is LEO who is killing her, and this time he does not want to stop, she was the cause of everything, she must be erased, she is a mistake, she must not… 

     Only the sound of her body falling on the floor manages to bring him back to reality. If there was a mirror in the room, he would scream at his reflection: skin and clothes and hair are all covered in blood, and there is a ferocious sparkle in his eyes which - luckily - fades soon. One way or another, it happened. Glen killed Lacie. 

whispersthat'ssocute

pFFFFT when it comes to lacie gil is gonna have to realize she jokes a lot in that manner tbh

HE NEEDS TO LEARN, TEACH HIM LACIE.

roselionne:

//Womanizer plays in the background as Lotti laughs her ass off tbh// 8)

tbh lacie will kick ass for Gilbert cuz gotta protect the sometimes annoying but cool man