May 16, 2018
‘ i bet you'd regret making an enemy out of me ’
“ you’d make a SHIT gambler, then ! “ yowls the wolf, ocean hues shimmering with delight as waves of darkness bounce at his laughter : an enemy, AN ENEMY / he has MANY, the divine dwelling in their heavenly abodes with their thrones of corpses. he’d tear them down, the CELESTIAL BITCHES, with all their glittering bodies : the ichor - marred son of god. the lord of all that falls into shambles. KING OF THE WOLVES.
“ though, i don’t much care to make any more enemies, regretful or not, “ muses he, amusement drooling from his speech.
@redspcs / meme.
