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🌌 | hobopeeba on ig

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       He’d be terrified of Elise, if that’s all it takes. 

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       She’s still heavily debating that nightclub idea- considering naming it Irminsul.

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“Child of the wilderness, born into emptiness, learn to be lonely. Learn to find your way in darkness.”

— Angrboða to Jörmungandr, probably.

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Bravely Second: End Layer - Battle of Oblivion

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For every 💭 I receive, I will write one thought my Muse has had about yours.

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       Corruption is the slow process of an overabundance or constant exposure of the Abyss’ energy upon a mortal body, and lays out in several stages.        The initial stages of the process are minor: simple would-be tricks of the mind and eyes, shadows playing on the walls and ground, small shivers and sensations along the skin. Bit by bit, they worsen. Tricks of the mind and eyes progressively feel real in all aspects, the shadows are no longer just along the peripherals, the sensations bury deep, deep under the skin into the flesh and source especially within the cranium, sporting an incredible itchiness. Periodical hallucinations are vivid, real in sight, sound, scent, touch and taste.         The mind begins its breaking, slowly unable to distinguish reality from dream or hallucination while giving way to the side of the seemingly dreamlike and unnatural. The physical realm still remains and is felt, but less is seen of it. A harsh ring is afflicted upon the hearing sensory for lengthy sessions, drawing most further in to the luring comfort of their hallucinations.        The Voice speaks, and for the first time after a lengthy, drawn out torture, there is finally a modem of silence. The mind is bent, easily susceptible, and listens. Temptations are given, escapes and alternatives to coming events and power are offered for the handing over of the soul, denying it both Heaven and Hell and a route directly back to the embrace of the Abyss, where it was before.         If the pact is formed, there is no point of reversal. Chaos Magic, boundless in capability and power, is bestowed upon the client, its ability based wholly off of their wish or desire, and it changes them in all aspects until, bit by bit, their magic and the energy it uses consumes them entirely, debasing them to the mindless and hollow, silhouetted monstrosity of their former self known as The Corrupted. Her pets.

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endureternity:

                        °☆ – The facade of a human hand grabs TIGHT her wrist the moment those chaos tipped fingers attempt to touch his own form – no matter her benevolent intent.  The MULTIVERSE has a right to be apprehensive,  to be wary!  Trust no one.    

      ❝ Console..?                    ——– Console?!  Eternity desires no comfort!  Least of all from you or–or…❞  voice breaks  &  the avatar CONVULSES.  The hand which clung to her wrist abruptly recoils as he collapses to his knees.   ❝ No, no no no… please forgive me.  Please.  I-I am at fault… I could have done something – anything.  Should have fought back…                                                                                                                   I tried,  I tried…                                                                                                         please forgive me… ❞

              Serpentine glance followed him with silent expression, never stepping away, anticipating his next motion. She had expected a reaction of such of the undying and BREAKING entity, and hadn’t disallowed him from carrying through. PRIDE was oft the last defense from an utter collapse. And so he had.            “ Poor c r e a t u r e .  .  . Hast thou forgotten thine role?”  Such were her cruel words, mixed as they were with the small comfort of fingertips gently pressed against his mortal shoulder. Bare soles of the vessel’s feet and layering silks trail slow strides against the ground as she circles around his backside from view, those enshrouded fingertips sliding from his shoulder as she twists about to his other side. He was Atlas of All. The Watcher and the Bearer. The SUFFERER.           “ Even you are bereft of omnipotence, Eternity .  . Come, off your knees. This is not you. ” Meaningful as they may sound, honeyed to the senses with promise of betterment, sympathy would be to end the fatigued entity. No, this was preparation for later amusement.

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Mairon | Sauron

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If everyone came from the Abyss/Sea does that mean everyone is a merman/maid.

...What does that make the planets. Bigger mermen/maids.

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Watch your tongue around her. She will bear her fangs and tear you apart with all the grace of a queen.

that beast is a woman (via adreamersmusings)

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Doctor Who — The Rings of Akhaten  {Sentence Starters}

“Sleep, my precious, sleep.“

“Oh, my stars. Are you all right?”

“But, you promised. You promised!“

���You’re going to fight it, aren’t you?”

“Within reason. Well, I say ‘reason’.”

“What’s happening? Why is it angry?“

“No worries. My fault. No harm done.“

“I’m not going to compete with a ghost.”

“He’s coming, ready or not. You want to run.“

“Well… it’s what they believe. It’s a nice story.“

“You remind me of someone. Someone who died.”

“It’s quite a big thing, locally, like Pancake Tuesday.“

“Did you just lock us in with the soul eating monster?“

“Why are we walking away? We can’t just walk away.“

“And do you think you’ll get it wrong? Because I don’t.“

“So, what’s happening? Is someone trying to hurt you?“

“Okay, what’s happening? Is that supposed to happen?“

“Getting rid of that existence isn’t a sacrifice. It is a waste.“

“Technically, no. In reality, also no, but still, let’s give it a stab.“

“So, where do you want to go, eh? What do you want to see?“

“Because I have lived a long life and I have seen a few things.”

“However lost you may feel, you’ll never really be lost. Not really.“

“Okay. Can you pretend like I’m totally a space alien and explain?“

“You were there. You were watching. What were you doing there?“

“They wanted you to have it… Everyone. All the people you saved.“

“It’s full of stories, full of history. And full of a future that never got lived.“

“You’re a thousand years old. You must have something you care about.“

“Are you coming, then? —- Did I mention that the door is immensely heavy?”

“I will always be here, and I will always come and find you. Every single time.“

“I’ve seen things you wouldn’t believe. I have lost things you will never understand.“

“Fine. Marvelous. Refulgent. Possibly a bit embarrassed. That’s not dangerous, is it?“

“And if just one of those tiny little things had never happened, I’d never have met you.“

“Can you hear them? All these people who’ve lived in terror of you and your judgement?“

“I used to be terrified of getting lost. Used to have nightmares about it. And then I got lost.“

“You are unique in the universe. There is only one _____. And there will never be another.“

“I’ve never been anywhere like here before. I just saw a little girl who looked like she needed help.”

“I watched as time ran out, moment by moment, until nothing remained. No time. No space. Just me.“

“The soul’s made of stories, not atoms. Everything that ever happened to us. People we love, people we lost.“

“I’ve got no idea who you might be. I’ve never been here before. I’ve never been anywhere like here before.”

“You know when someone asks you what’s your favourite book and straight away you forget every single book that you’ve ever read?“

“But when we’re holding on to something precious, we run. We run and run as fast as we can and we don’t stop running until we are out from under the shadow.”

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I saw a bright world. I can’t go back to a time, when i didn’t know such a thing existed.

Happy birthday, Rin | @kyoka-izumi (25.11)  ( ´ ∀ `)ノ～ ♡