nefarious-of-nightmare
nefarious-of-nightmare
The Nefarious One
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34/Female/Texas Empathy, Clairvoyant, Spiritualist, Wiccan. Single as a Pringle! 🖤 Artist, Poet, Roleplayer, Erotica Writer, Singer, Graphics Designer. I enjoy all kinds of music. Searching for myself on the daily...
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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I am severely pissed smooth the fuck off...i had let my boyfriend play on my phone and he knew that I have been winning actual real life money to cash out with my PayPal and his bitch dumbass deleted all of my goddamn games.
😡😡😡😡😡😡
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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"What Gives?" Desa exclaimed softly after seeing a bunch of idiocy and a failed attempt by Agatha.Christine trying to insult her demeanor because Desa wasn't running away to find some internet dick to suck.
"Bitch, you obviously don't realize, I don't need Internet Dick to be feared or loved."
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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"I'm sorry that my chemistry is shards of gluten and glitter."
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"It's alright Daddy, I'll take your Gluten and Glitter and drown myself with it."
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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"Excuse me, Did you just say that you're prettier than me?"
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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"Remember that you're beautiful."
Everything was created and made by me except the chalk board.
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I might start selling my wall decals...
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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Cute. 😘😍
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松谷琉優
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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Shadowbox of Emotions.
I was feeling really inspired today, so I have created a beautiful shadowbox.
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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"Like slicing through your heart, Easy Peasey Lemon Squeezy."
-Desa
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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Now that's Daddy! 😍😍😍😘
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Scream (1996) dir. Wes Craven
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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<3
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Deity Aesthetic: Lucifer
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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Darkness and Gloominess.
Astralie opened her eyes as she glanced towards the sky as the trees touched each other, grasping a feel upon their withered branches.
"I was in darkness so darkness I became."
Those were her exact words as she became engulfed with the darkness within the Nightmare Realm, Astralie felt her innocence dissipating from her very corpse. She smiled in a sadistic way as she gained the shadowy bliss deep within her.
As the moon hid behind the sun during this lunar eclipse, Astralie felt more and more darkness consuming throughout of her corpse, lifting her left hand, she formed an orb of pure darkness, casting it towards the sky a loud explosion shook the earth.
"Now this is going to be fun... Maybe tainting my soul.. But ridiculously fun!"
Astralie walked towards the pond and she heard the noises of screaming as she grew closer, the screams of the locals from the Village down the road pleaded their cries as the first born children were being slaughtered.
"Ridicule within their sacrifice, their souls are mine."
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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I absolutely love this! 🖤❤🖤
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Yeah you wanna go out ‘cause it’s raining and blowing.
You can’t go out ‘cause your roots are showing.
Dye ‘em black…
Dye ‘em black!
(x)
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 5 years ago
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A role play between myself and Remnant-of-nightmare
[вrandιng and тeтнerιng: ѕтorylιne oғ reмnanт and aѕтralιe]
*[Astralie's Post]*
|The moon was full and bright, shining over the large vast field, where the moonlight shone over every rock and crevasse as how Mother Earth created her painting, the wind was steadily beating at the creation, causing minor storms in different portions on the canvas. Father Time himself was enjoying his slumber as Mother Earth was steadily mixing and adding new shades of autumn towards the dancing trees and twirling leaves. In the darkness of the night, the monstrosity stepped out from the treeline of the forest and she Began removing her clothing for her night swim in the moonlit lake. With each step the young female began casting out her energy as she began drawing from the moon, Mother Hecate was the very essence that Astral was drawing from, knowing the lake would've been the place of serenity and tranquility. Finally reaching the surrounding areas of the lake, the young girl body lingered within the shadows once more and she slowly climbed down the steep hill side where surrounded the fountain of youth.
Along the way down, grasping a hold of loosen tree branches, this was her first time at this lake, the alluring music was drawing her closer and closer, Astral's eyes were filled with the transcendent light as if her body was being carried by the reaper of death himself, Grimm. The wind now swirling around her corpse, cold and frightening, her pores rising, shivering, goosebumps covering her flesh along with small breaths being pushed from her poised lips, Ästral was being summoned to be claimed and taken...as a host.|
*[reм'ѕ poѕт]*
>_ The surging of energy brought out the very foundation of nightmare. The weapon of Eros and Morbid. Twirling round and round the mist did slowly cascade down that dark night. Crimson liquid rained from the heavens suddenly.
A curse born not of this world but multiple. The reality is that death marched and hell was with him. Each pulse of energy distorted the world and broke the vessel free. An empty jar sealed did break. Now that energy the woman had surged from the moon became chaotic and primordial. The body of the disfigured burst from the lake. A god with a shattered mind.
The Remnant spoke in ancient tongue. Her word to bringing him forth. Now a sinful man who held morals for nothing moved into the lake and that searing iron upon her inner left wrist. Merged with her spiritual energy did she see the misdeeds and death of the nightmare she now was tethering to this world.
Death is only his playground. Let him paint you his picture..
"Aranashyna."
This was her brand name. To awake him she needed to use The word the sinful man spoke while groping her underneath the water."To tether him here.. Vischma.."
|As Ästral's body was stuck within this transformation of her accession, she couldn't comprehend if she was being raped by a deity or blessed, her body was frozen as beneath the pool of water was deep and dark, freezing as if an iceberg began melting early morning. Her eyes began moving at a rapid pace as she felt a small sting yet in a bittersweet way, Ästral slowly tilted her head downwards towards the fresh water as if she seen a figure entity groping and fondling her naked epidermis, she couldn't pinpoint where the touch was located at but she did Hear the two usual and strange words being burned into her very soul. Without realizing what she was about to say, her lips grew dry and brittle, her limbs grew weak and wiry, the young female almost cost her own death without realization.|
"Aranas....Visc..."
|Something deep in side of her very essence made her stop completely, Astral's life was slowly being drained from her vessel leaned over the water in a floating sense, as if she was in the astral plane the entire time, she saw a giant shimmering light along with a giant loud voice also with the Earth itself trembling in fear and chaos...was this her destiny, to host something with massive amounts of power... Or was this her final sentence upon her accession into her death.|
"S'mote it be."
|Her final words in acceptance of the Brand and tethering without her recommendation and recognition, the young monstrosity accepted the honor of being the first key into her destiny to lead her coven into the afterlife.|
*[Removal of Brand and tethering]*
|Upon the request, Astralie wasn't the correct one for Remnant's brand or tethering, so instead of being sent towards the afterlife before her time, she pulled out her blade from her waist and unsheathed the weapon of her choice and took in a deep breath, and before the locals of her horde, Astralie placed the blade against the area of her inner arm and began to dig out the brand, along with tears flowing down her face, Astralie cried out as if she was dying, no one didn't exactly explain how a brand or tether to be removed, so this was the next best thing.|
|As she continued to dig her blade deeper into her flesh, Flash backs of the memories began to disappear from her mind, along with the sweet romance that they were beginning to form. Being a hybrid the pain was almost unbearable for anyone to bare or much less handle...she collapsed upon her knees and the blade of her trusty companion slipped into her lower abdomen without having the sense of that she just stabbed herself.|
*"Aranashyna"*
|Was the name of the tethering between Remnant and Astralie, she spoke the words quietly as she slowly pulled off the bleeding piece of flesh where the brand was marked upon. As she spoke off the releasing she called out the last part, if she was calling towards Remnant, She was now saying goodbye.|
"To remove the tether from her to him, Demoralize this brand and destroy it..... Vischma.."
|Loosing so much blood, Astralie's eyes grew heavy and her breathing shortened, she almost did exactly as the only requirement would have been objected towards her death, forgetting that the brand was along the inner side of her wrist, Astralie had committed the first crime, her own life.|
*"Well here's to us."*
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nefarious-of-nightmare · 6 years ago
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"How the lone wolf became King." His memories were flashing between each blink as he slammed his padded paws into the frozen earth, Jek was different from all of the other wolves, he had a secret, a secret that lingered between life and death.
Humanity and Animalistic.
Hearing the raven flying high above him, Jek continued searching for his purpose in the vast world. Wherever his Animalistic form took him, he ran further than most of the howlers of the night sky. Jek was far more advanced over all the rest, his secret was also his cruse.
By day Humanity took place, By nightfall, Animalistic took bound.
Jek had no control over the curse, he was forever bound to the curse of his people, his ancestors; The Loup-Garou.
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