DECElVING

/ comment & specify ! he’s back 
          	from his mental breakdown ;)
          	( https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8DbeCc7/ )

aprometheus

/   if  i  may?   a  first  meeting  please. 
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wiccaanways

don’t do this. don’t keep this kind of stuff a secret from me. 

DECElVING

@wiccaanways 
            
            i / can’t / explain why i left .. it was something that had to be done . they had to pay for what they put me through .. seeing them suffer — it brought me such .. joy .
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wiccaanways

it’s never gonna be that simple, elias. you being here is half the battle, being honest with me like we promised, is the other half. 
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DECElVING

@wiccaanways 
            
            i’m back , that’s all that matters —
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temptisms

"   oh my ,   what's this ?   a knight ?   from the big man himself too ...   did he finally get tired of me making a fool of him and his pets ?   i do hope you're not hoping to walk away from this if he's the one who sent you .   "     despite her words promising pain and suffering ,   her voice was sweet ,   in an almost sickly way .   it was enchanting ,   yet haunting at the same time .

temptisms

| @DECElVING |
            
                      she crosses her arms ,   brows furrowed in annoyance .   if the supposed ruler of hell hadn't sent the knight ,   why was he here ?     "   if you had been sent by him ?   i'd suck your soul dry ,   and feed you your heart .   assuming you still have one ,   that is .   now ,   it he didn't send you ,   why are you here ?   "
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DECElVING

@temptisms 
            
            “ trust me .. he did not send me here . ” the male responded in a monotonous tone . a light smirk found its way onto his lips as he studied the others visage carefully . his eyes playfully rolled .. their words merely amusing him . “ mhm .. i see . but .. tell me , what would you do to me ~ ? if .. i / were / sent by him . ” he asked .
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DECElVING

/ october headcanon :
          
          elias goes missing , which is not unusual for him .. especially since he hates the month of october due to his multiple unruly deaths and poor resurrection attempts . but , this time .. his absence is different . instead of hiding in the outskirts of town or drowning his sorrows with blood in the shadows .. he instead , legitimately lost his mind . something snapped , and no — he wasn’t going to go revert back to his old ways and serve the devil . something in his broken mind told him that it was time for / revenge / . elias decided to go rogue . he returned to hell to kill every demon and entity that wronged him . and unfortunately for them .. he knew hell like the back of his hand , so he was never caught . body’s were discovered , ones of beings so powerful that they should’ve been able to protect themselves .. but , no one could from the wrath of elias .. he was zeroing in on one being — the most difficult and unruly being of them all .. lucifer . perhaps he would not be able to overcome this entity , but he would definitely / die / trying . i guess we’ll have to wait and see . ;)

temptingnemesis

the city was alive with noise . horns screaming into the night , neon buzzing like insects trapped in glass . the streets pulsed with footsteps and laughter , a thousand lives moving in their own little cages .
          
          and then — it cracked .
          
          heat rolled through the boulevard like a furnace door left open . the air buckled . the streetlamps burst in showers of sparks , plunging the block into a half-light of broken signs and trembling fire .
          
          in the center of the crosswalk he appeared .
          
          lucifer .
          
          wings blackened , feathers curled like ash-stained parchment . eyes white and unblinking , not seeing so much as piercing . he did not belong to the world he stood in , and the city seemed to know it — every radio bled static , every car stalled , every dog howled .
          
          a smile stretched too far across his face , cruel and honey-slick .

wiccaanways

do you still crave it— blood? 

DECElVING

@wiccaanways 
            
            as much as i hate to admit it .. yeah , it’s been too much for me .
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wiccaanways

is that why you haven’t been coming to the blood bank as much? has it been too much for you?
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hellsovereign

" might i offer you some cherry tea ? very newly grown and imported . delicious . "

DECElVING

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@hellsovereign 
            
            “ am i .. being pranked right now .. ? ” he asked . elias was not buying this for one minute . he did not go through all that bullshit for years .. just for satan to say that it was a ‘ mistake ’ . he huffed lightly , the anger within him beginning to boil up .. his irises regained their color , shifting from white to a deep crimson . 
            
            his eyes narrowed as his voice deepened , “ hm — let’s see . maybe take back me dying / three / times .. being resurrected THREE times . me being brainwashed , forgetting myself and everything i stood for . no .. maybe you can fix my relationships with my family , my peers .. mend my trust issues .. stop me from becoming a knight of hell , from becoming lucifer’s BITCH . ” he continued on , getting angrier with each word that left his mouth . this was the most emotion he showed in years .. which was shocking to say the least . perhaps , satan .. hit a nerve ?
            
            “ maybe that’ll fix THE BREACH in your stupid terms and conditions bullshit .. ” he mumbled , sinking back in the chair as his eyes rolled . he simmered down , taking another sip from his flask .
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hellsovereign

@DECElVING 
            
            SATAN ' S face darkens at the mention of LUCIFER . he hated that motherf*cker more than anything else . he was nothing but a whiny , stupid , mean , and rude angel with major daddy issues . to make it even worse , the mortals used his name , satan , to refer to that b*tch ! it was so unfair !
            before he exploded with rage , he closed his eyes , taking a few deep breaths , and forcing a customer service - like smile .
            " very sorry to hear that , " he says, his voice genuine , tinged with rage at lucifer . " that was . . . against every code i stand for in hell . innocent hell denizens are not to be tortured like a common soul , there are rules in place to prevent it . i will . . . deal with lucifer myself . " his smile turned almost manic as he began to think of the fun he would have punishing that little sh*t .
            " is there anything i can do for you to rectify that breach of terms and service ? "
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DECElVING

@hellsovereign 
            
            “ well — lucifer took matters into his own hands and tortured me into submission . luckily for me — i was able to .. leave years later . ” he said , nonchalantly .. the demon seemed careless , barren of emotion .. but , that was simply because of all he had been through . he took another swing from his flask , savoring the taste of its contents . “ i’m not going back . ”
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sufferinggod

algea watches from the shadowed doorway, wings folding and unfolding with slow, deliberate motion, crimson feathers catching the flickering torchlight . the air hums around him , thick with static and the faint tang of iron . he tilts his head , black eyes narrowing as he studies the figure standing amidst the ruins .
          
          " you have suffered great hardship , " algea hums , sounding amused and delighted at the prospect . " i can taste its sweet undertones from your aura . . . " he leans in and flicks his tongue out as if to demonstrate before letting out a shaky breath of satisfaction .

DECElVING

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@kingofthedark- 
            
            elias watched this all unfold . the barren emotions absent from his face never surfaced . none of this fazed him . in his mind , this was all completely normal to him . he was so fucked up from all the torture the devil put him through .. plus , his abilities to know and morph one’s nightmares into reality made him already fearless in a sense . the male himself was soulless despite having a soul that was incorrectly pieced back together after three resurrections .
            
            his white irises rolled , his arms mindlessly crossing . “ you’re trying to toy with my mind .. but none of this is new to me .. you / do not / scare me . nothing scares me . my words are not to be taken as a threat or a warning , it is merely the truth . my mind and soul is so burnt out .. i barely have any reaction to anything . the only thing that peaks my interest is / blood / . ” he said .. smirking lightly . “ have any of that to offer ? ”
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kingofthedark-

@DECElVING 
            
            algea lingers in the shadowed doorway , wings folded tightly against his back , crimson feathers twitching with every flicker of torchlight . the air hums thickly , alive with static , and the faint tang of iron clings to his presence . his head tilts , black eyes narrowing — and then , the grin begins.
            
            at first , subtle , unnervingly precise … then spreading , stretching unnaturally wide. his lips curl , stretching past the bounds of reason , teeth multiplying and glinting in the flickering light . the corners of his mouth creep toward his cheeks , farther than they should , grotesque and impossible .
            
            and then his eyes begin to melt. white, viscous streams drip down the black pools of his irises , hissing softly as they fall. yet the smile does not falter — it keeps widening … and widening … too many teeth , lips grotesquely swollen , an unholy carnival of terror painted across his face.
            
            the static around him intensifies , bending reality subtly , the shadows of the ruined walls twisting unnaturally in response . he does not speak , does not move — he simply watches, savoring the chill of dread curling through the air , his presence a living promise of nightmare.
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DECElVING

@sufferinggod 
            
            the demon’s eyes narrowed . a bitter chuckle leaving his lips as he shrugged lightly . “ perhaps i have .. ” he takes a singular step forward , pausing as his eyes study the being standing before him . their presence felt familiar to him .. as if they have met else where … perhaps , long ago . “ what is your purpose of being here ? ” he asked , his gaze never faltering . 
            
            “ you must want something from me — unless , you’ve come to add to my hardships . ” he mumbled as he tore his gaze away . “ i will never be who i once was .. i am no longer a knight .. no longer a — psychotic , mindless.. puppet . so , what could you possibly want from little ol’ me ? ” he asked , a smirk creeping onto his lips as his gaze found its way back onto the other .
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