Scourge of Sadness//An Insane Craft AU
  • LECTURES 1,029
  • Votes 79
  • Parties 8
  • Durée 1h 14m
  • LECTURES 1,029
  • Votes 79
  • Parties 8
  • Durée 1h 14m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement sept. 15, 2022
Ssundee, the madman himself, proves to be an ever-present threat. A traitor lurks within their midst, giving the Lvenger's greatest foe valuable information. As time continues, the stakes get higher and the death count grows. It seems the only lessons to be learned is betrayal is inevitable, those closest to you will break your heart, and solitude is a double-edged sword. Alliances are made, bonds are broken, and lives are lost. The  war rages on as the scourge of sadness reigns over the land on an eternal throne.

Cover by: @ShutItK (Thank you Sapphire!)
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"A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.