#undyingdevotion

💀🌹 He kept his vow—even in death. Drenched in midnight, crowned in red, The Groom Beneath the Thorns emerges from the grave not to haunt... but to reunite. His heart never stopped beating. It just beat slower. 🖤🕯️

There simply was too much noise for his liking. There were these strange things that dashed back and forth, making a terrible noise and making the floor tremble. He was trying to sleep, but it seemed as he just could try and rest. Letting out a rather annoyed roar, the hybrid stood up, pushing down some metallic bins that he had put all around him, ot create some kind of barrier in order not to be seen and bothered. As soon as his brain started to work again, his natural objective started to swarm in his head- First of all, find food. His body consumed incredible amounts of calories, at an alarming speed. Without many cerimonies, he turned his head and grabbed a poor guy that was passing right next to the alley he was standing in. The man had no time to scream, nor to flail. The half-breed's jaws cam crashing down on the skull, splitting it open and letting the alien eat the brain matter that was there. Carelessy tossing the corpse on the floor, he growled- That was not enough. He needed more. Using his Yatuja's legs he leaped off, landing on the building's roofs, observing the city from high above. For any human, male or female, that was not the right day to take a walk.

"We've all got our responsibilities, agent. I just don't wear mine on my sleeves for the whole world to see."

You got a name, Fräulein, or would you like me to make one up for you?

So I'm okay with greedy Morrigan~ ]

Sorry bby~Morrigan has my soul already. ;3 ]