𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕺𝖓𝖊

4 0 0
                                    

October 12, 1976
2:56, am

      Las Vegas was known for its drinks and rich fame, It's Hollywood projects, and the influences that took place. But it was most known for its Casino chains. Never ending it seemed, the roads lines with them. Waltz in a rich man, dragged out as a beggar boy.

      Cartels, millionaires, stupid teens, and the idiotic husbands populated these Green paper hot spots. Right now, a game of chance was in play. To the mortal eye, it seemed just a game between some extremely wealthy associates. To the Ethereal eye, it was something more, much more.

"We always play this game, and yet you always win." A male with wavy black hair and a skull mask which covered from his nose down to his chest, neatly tucked under the pristine black and white suit he wore.

"Just roll the dice and play the bloody game." Scoffed The one with white and silver streaked hair, that has been put into a clean man bun. They also wore a mask, just a plain black one, but a similar design to the other man's.

     Meet death and pollution, just two of four deadly horseman. Or as they where called by those lower then them, which was well- everyone, Remus and Lionel.

     Remus circled the dice in his hand, shaking them in his palm before dropping them to the board. As Lionel looked at the face of the die, a glint in their eyes and a smirk in their voice.

"Eyes of the serpent my friend, I do believe, those souls are mine~" They taunted as Remus scoffed, flipping a coin into Lionel's palm.

"Why do I still play with you." Remus thought, preparing himself for the cheeky remark that was sure to follow.

"Oooh~ Remus, I didn't know you liked me like that mate~" Lionel's British accent purred as he looked Remus in his void black eyes. Before Remus could muster a comeback statement and gloves hand grabbed Lionel's face and shoved him away.

"Cut your acts Lionel. We are in public and there's babies present." A feminine voice said in a solid whisper as she came up around Lionel's side, handing him a glass of champagne, which turn black once Lionel touched it.

"Oh, Marcel~ my dove, you really know my taste~" Lionel said as he stirred the now dirty champagne.

"Polluted Champagne, it's always been a taste of yours." Marcel said with a smirk, her dress matched the rest of her presentation, a red fitted dress with curled crimson locks and blood red lips.

"Marcel, did you use the doorman's blood for your makeup again?" Remus asked as he studied her work.

"Mmm, yes I did, is there a issue with that?" Marcel asked, her hand resting on her hip as she looked at him, a silent threat locked behind her eyes.

"No, no, of course not my, reina de sangre~" Remus said smoothly as he took her hand and gave it a gentle kiss.

"Mhmm, better, I believe Casimir is still stalking over the people eating" Marcel said as she scooped up the dice in her palm, handing them to Lionel as they turned the dice to silver and white whips as the objects dissolved.

"Then let's go retrieve him, I believe we are done with this establishment of foolish prey." Lionel suggested as they started to stride over to where the people where dining.

"Look at them all, Eating," he paused to sigh with a disappointed look. "I miss those bitter winters.. no food, no water, oh what a beautiful sight that was," Casimir said as his hands rested on the railing while he overlooked the dining people.

"Casimir my friend, it's about time for us to remove our grace from this establishment." Marcel said with a devious smirk.

"Of course, Lionel," Casimir said as he glanced at the Endogenous Figure, who nodded, running their finger down the railing as a green whisp began leaking from their finger tip. Green smoke arise from the substance as it quickly filled the room. Coughs and chokes filled the room as panic arose. The four walked out of the building as the panic ensued before going completely silent. Crows perched on the casino building as Remus's eyes shimmered, his face twisting to it's true skeleton look as he absorbed the now dead souls. Lionel took a breath of the air.

"Mm... How delightful, the scent of sickness and death~" he hummed as they walked down the freshly rained road.

𝕱𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝕻𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝕺𝖋 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖘 Where stories live. Discover now