#sanftgeist

          “Curiosity killed the cat, now leave me alone.” If curiosity wouldn’t kill him, than Pumpkin would happily end the feline himself. & if the other so much as thought to retorting with ‘but satisfaction brought it back’ Pumpkin would do more than simply maul him. 

          “Why do you care so much about my supposed ‘lusts’ it’s not like I’m planning on pursuing someone like you.” A look of disgust came over him at the mere thought. “And like I said, no– I don’t view it in that way.” Pumpkin didn’t want to hear anymore of it, just let him love piles of bones and flesh on his own. 

          “Not quite.” Pumpkin despises religion, and he would never worship death or the like, he always held himself above all else– it was more of a familial sort of love. People like those that are similar to themselves, Pumpkin likes death and things that have to do with it ( besides ghosts ). 

         The feline gaped at the ridiculous question. How obscene. “How dare you relate this to THAT.” His love for anything death related was much purer than some ‘kink’. To think that you would hold Pumpkin to such a low level. “I don’t believe you deserve an answer after spouting such ludicrous.”           The reason Pumpkin loved death so much, was because it was what made up his entire existence. Nelli was created from death, and he thrived on death ( can’t forget his diet of rotting meat and deceased creatures ). To him, he revered death as much as the common man did life. 

no. ain’t nobody got time for that smh

- for lucifer, it’s the bathing room of the cult. it’s the only place where they, even if it’s just for an hour, will let him be on his own without forcing any type of magic directly on his body. it allows him to ease his mind as no one watches him, warm water being welcomed as if it’s oxygen and he hasn’t taken a breath for years.

‘ what are you doing with that ? ’