𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐈𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 // 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 // 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐈𝐈
The events of the evening played over in my mind-the clash of steel, the blood on the marble, the storm in his eyes. And the words. The gates of hell are open night and day. I whispered them to myself, the rhythm as familiar now as it had been in my childhood. Lucius. Lucius. Lucius. Lucius Verus + AU