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/       my  dumbass  would  have  done  ennie  meenie  miney  moe   —  

/  a. 

@horrorshopped /*   i think it's good!!
            
            Hm...? I don't think it's rude, mostly because I've never seen you before, either.  *  the man with the cigarette between his lips gave a slight shrug.  *  You could say I'm.. /new/ around this area. 

@-confessiing- /*   fair enough cx so did i lol

@BOOKSBURNING 
            
            // idk , it just wasnt my kinda book , but i had to read it for a language class

@-confessiing- /*   really?? why? cx

@eatsus /*   same! i didn't think i'd like it but?? it was actually really interesting to me cx and right?? i agree with you on that detail part  

/  i forgot how good the book was omg. everybody in my class thought it was weird but i was like “ tHESe dEtaiLs” 

@almitey /*   what? :))

@eatsus 
            
            A hand fumbled it's way to a pocket. Pale fingers soon grasped his lighter and he held it tight in a fist. It wasn't completely dark but dark enough that some extra light would help so he flicked it on, sparking an orange flame. It made his face glow, then it made HER glow and a shutter was sent down his spine. All he saw was a monster. A beast. A living, breathing nightmare. He should've stayed in the DARK. He couldn't stop his hand from trembling a bit and he shut his eyes tight. He'd give anything to never see... IT again. Whatever the Hell she was.  "What have I done? Serve you?"  He spoke with faux confidence, his insides churning and twisting. He felt sick to his stomach. 

GUTTURAL SIBILATE OF RAGE FOAMS AT THE MOUTH, THE FILTH OF A THOUSAND CARCASSES ACRID BETWIXT SERRATED ROT. SHE : DEVOURER OF WORLDS, makes CONTORTION of frame, compresses and decompresses like a SPUTTERING BALLOON, and violently BURSTS with HUNGER.  ❝︎ I ... / AM / ... ZORANTH. ❞︎  throat vibrates, cords RIP, her voice like SLOSH brought to a BOIL. she overflows with that animalistic URGE... that urge to HUNT, that urge to KILL. predator circles PREY as he marinates in FEAR — SHE CAN TASTE IT. 
            
            ❝︎ and you will SERVE me ... FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. ❞︎  there, shadows flee to uncover HER FLESH ... CHARRED IN SCATTERED PATCHES. 

@eatsus 
            
            The mans ember colored eyes narrowed slightly, the words echoing in his head for a moment before he shook it. A slow, quiet exhale left him.  "Zoranth...? Who the Hell is that..?"  Came his low utter, calloused fingers lifting to rub at his temple, his hues shut tight now. At that moment, he felt awful and confused and.. /almost/ scared. There was just something about that VOICE..

@cribabiez 
            
            It's too late.  *  he decided he didn't have to explain himself to her, so he didn't. he pocketed his lighter once more, watching the flames consuming the pages.  *

than go start a fire - not with a book , thank you next -

@cribabiez 
            
            Here it is. It's our ONLY job.

@plaguetale 
            
            Really?  *  with a light chuckle, the fireman pulled his lighter out and flicked it on.  *  This is a lighter. It's like a portable fire... I see fire everyday and I never have to travel to find it.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ i haven't, actually. normally i 
            ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ have to travel far to find any fire.

@plaguetale 
            
            Sorcery...? No. Not even close.. have you never heard of a lighter? 

@erodesanity 
            
            Did you...?  *  the man mused, staring at the bat for a moment before crossing his arms.  *  What did you fight with them about? You have me curious, now.

 KNOW  THEM?   i  fought  ‘em  before!   * she swung her bat towards her shoulders *  but  i  made  sure  / i /  got  the  LAST  WORD!

@erodesanity 
            
            Well, their books are all that's getting burned. But, you're right, they did deserve that, for breaking the law.  *  mused the fireman as his dark eyes met hers momentarily.  *  Did you know them?