Oct 21, 2016
❛ you’re searching for a ghost ; whatever was there has long been gone. ❜
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❛ you’re searching for a ghost ; whatever was there has long been gone. ❜
@relativeterms
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"So, what brings you here? You know, this is not a friendly place. We should go back while we can."
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“--please put the bloody dagger down.” He feels like that isn’t the kind of thing he should have to say at nine in the morning before he’s had any kind of caffeine but here he is. Really, this is probably a sign that he should stop letting witches stay in his apartment because they did things like this. Also burning strange smelling things constantly. Why? He doesn’t know. And to be quite honest, he’s scared to ask so he won’t. “’m thinkin’ maybe sharp objects are more of an afternoon type’a thing.”
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I have an overwhelming need fOR A STARTER
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Bright eyes stared out from the brush as nostrils flared. It had been a long time since the lone survivor had seen a human, and this one seemed to be alone. Lips curled back, exposing sharp teeth as a low growl left her throat. Trespasser.
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The smell of a new person hits his nose the moment they enter, and it grabs his attention almost immediately. The new arrival is shadowed, and even his perceptive vision is unable to make out who may be standing beyond the the barred gate of his personal prison. But from what he could tell, they are not the white-coats who run tests and take the red stuff from his body on a consistent basis, and they are not the suits with the hideous hair on their faces and putrid scents. He knows that this stranger is different, but wonders why on earth they are coming to see him.
See, though he knows not what he truly is, he knows exactly what he is not. He knows that he is not fully human, knows that there are parts of him that make him different...terrifying. Humans do not have his senses, or his claws and teeth, his eyes, or the scales that pepper his skin in different areas. From just a glance, he could be mistaken for any ordinary human, until he is provoked. That’s when his claws and teeth extend, when his eyes flicker to a sharp yellow, when the tail appears and soon enough, they’re dead and he has no regret.
Why should he? He’s a predator after all. It’s in his nature.
He doesn’t address the new presence in his room for awhile, only observes from a distance. When the silence continues to stretch, he finally breaks it and speaks to them. “Who are you?”