#rosawept

@rosawept chose to ❛   caress the face of the vesseled God

SOMETHING OF FAMILIARITY, SOMETHING THAT FEELS A MOCK OF THE PAST. Prior, such contact would've drawn enraptured noises from the base of the Old Ones throat-- - now, it mere brought the hold of golden hues to opposite ones. TRUTH HAD COME BACK TO IT. Ever recently, ever naturally. Even in this state, Knowledge was its and its alone; but the font of truth had not been a shared communion. Before it stood ENIGMA // CONTRIDICTION IT COULD SEE. Pen hand thought lost to the same expanse that held its shackles 'til key was found, now touched face. But she was only in parts-- - much like it. The difference lay in what they were in this moment. It was a severed limb of regenerative animal, puppeteering a desecrated shell. She, a blood transfusion with memories attached like bacteria. SHE WAS, AND SHE WASN'T. Oh how it craved to split open that mind, dig claws in, gift the memories missing // BUT THE MIND OF ITS MATE WAS NOT LIKE THAT OF A MORTAL. Not like that of other gods. There would be consequences it could not temper in such weakness as this. So instead, hand tipped with hardened claws mere rested over that which lay 'pon its weathered face. “&– - How I desire to strip you of the ignorance this vessel has befallen you... and that of the failures of mortal kind. How typical.” A rumble, mused words dripping off of green lips now greyed.

LOUD & DEAFENING SILENCE

ship moodboard: revenelan x malady

                    ❦ ╾╾╾╾╾ Darkness was very much so felt within the woman's presence, a darkness that the wraith himself was all too familiar with- even before his untimely death and rebirth. However, even as the puppet he was so long ago, stories always surfaced, whispers lingering in the wind for mere moments before disappearing completely from reality. This was how it worked, this is how it had always been- yet, as Noob stands before the other, as those words ring in his ears.. all the shadow could do was smirk.

                    Noob very much so knew who the woman was, the very daughter of the mad god himself- Shinnok. Oh how the universe loves to toy with them all, throw new obstacles in the way. A test really, but the wraith was far above this theory for his life has been nothing but tragedy after tragedy. Yet, as the mistress's patience wore thin, so did Noob's.

                    "A bargain if I must, though I know well enough you are not one to toy with nor to trust. This is what makes this fun, but surely this Quan Chi's puppet has something you would want. Or perhaps you have no desire to pull the strings"

The pain was becoming unbearable to the point that all he could do was sit still and wait for it to fade away. His entire body felt like it was going to burst in flames and he was certain he was about to meet his end. Of course Tarkat was not done with him, only teasing him with the worse symptoms that would have ended anyone else with ease. Baraka let's a low snarl when he feels something touch his shoulder. Looking over to see a hand there.

      How was he to know a fresh looking berry was highly poisonous to mere humans ?   It looked awfully like the ones that were alright to eat in his world,   and both Syzoth and Baraka had a handful like they were munching on skittles,   neither of them knew of the danger the simple fruit would pose on their companions otherwise they wouldn't have offered any,   and Johnny only had one,   one !   And now to think of his name in the headlines announcing his end by a berry instead of some epic movie set accident,   that was not the way he wanted to go.

        ❛❛   Well,   sorry,   poison berries weren't included in the   '   you might get stranded in the forest of souls   '   brochure.   ❜❜        he grumbled weakly,   irritable by this fever that refused to go away.   He hadn't felt this terrible since he nearly fractured a leg in training caused by the extremity of a strict master,   he couldn't walk properly for a long while and had an ugly   &.   purple looking bruise that took forever to heal.   Johnny took a breath,   strained with how tight his chest felt at the moment,   that's one other thing he can add to the list of    '   never again   ',   being poisoned sucked.

   The arm that's been covering his eyes is raised slightly to squint in suspicion at the offered drink,   Malady was certainly doing her damnest to help him get through,   but whatever strange liquid she was holding didn't seem so encouraging to consume.   Hesitant but willing,   he propped himself up with his elbow to lift himself up from the bed,   he took the glass from her hand,   a sip   &.   a grimace,        ❛❛   Eugh               what the hell is in this                  no,   no,   don't tell me                 ❜❜        he was sick to his stomach as it is.

@rosawept // he's not fragile he's stupid

The princess went still at keen observation, royal windows to the soul slipping closed as she took a deep breath. Were her fears truly that obvious?

Granted, Malady's familiarity with her family gave her additional insight into the workings of the more... stoic of the twins, but Kitana was displeased at being so transparent all the same. Her duty was to obscure her own suffering for the sake of the people, to be where others could find strength... but there was no denying the additional strain she had been under as of late. Part of her felt selfish for how she felt when it was Mileena who truly needed the support, but--her exhale left her in a sigh, eyes opening as she did her best to smile.

"I appreciate your kind words, Malady. Truly."

Reassurance starters

The monster’s eyes shifted to stare at Xathael, this one seemed a lot more powerful then the other disgusting trash he had been forced to interact with by those stupid monkeys in lab coats. It’s breathing was heaving and slight strained due to spending most of it’s time in a acid bath. 

“I want to be alone.”

It’s voice hissed out in a surprisingly deep voice. 682 was intelligent, sometimes to the chock of many who see it’s reptilian mass. Dreadlock like hair hung over it’s skull like mouth that jutted out like a beak, one full of sharp teeth. The rest of it’s body was light green and scaled, with exposed rips visible.  “I HATE everything else, including you....thing.”