Fallen Seraphim

OutOfBlood:

I give the fuck up. My depression is getting in the way of me enjoying any form of roleplaying. 

I’m sick of this shit. I love writing and now nothing I do helpsso I dunno. I’ll be back whenever. Until then, I lurk. 

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ladyofebony:

unholy-blight:

"So I need to kick someone’s ass?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. Not entirely opposed to the idea, but he knew she needed someone to coax her into a calm.

She nestled into his arms, and into his chest, huffing again. “I guess. Daddy’s dead and his devil self took over and is running around making everyone upset and I hate him.” Pout.

"Eh? Daddy?" He tilted his head, as confusion swept through him. "Kid, what the hell are ya talkin' 'bout.” 

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"M’upset." Huff. Cuddles needed from Etty.

"So I need to kick someone’s ass?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. Not entirely opposed to the idea, but he knew she needed someone to coax her into a calm.

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ladyofebony asked: Crawls into his lap.

Hm? Somethin' ya need?” 

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A lot of people fear darkness. I embrace it. Why you ask? Because people fear darkness for the fear of the unknown, but darkness is not truly the unknown. Darkness is nothing, and no chaos can come of anything if nothing is present. The monsters you imagine and hear of? Those come from the darkness, but from someone else’s darkness, someone else’s imagination.

This is why darkness is truly a lovely thing. Envelope yourself in it, and let your imagination run wild. You control the beginning and end of anything in darkness. This is where stories and epics are born.

This is where dreams are born

"
— Giovanni Je’Astoné
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You fight the darkness everyday. You push it away, hoping it goes away. It does but not for long. It slowly comes back, little by little. Then one day, you stop fighting; you give in and the darkness consumes you."
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Once there were mountains on mountains And once there were sunbirds to soar with And once I could never be down 

Once there were mountains on mountains 
And once there were sunbirds to soar with 
And once I could never be down 

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