hyrded
why do you haunt the innocent? is it for the sake of amusement?
deathstares
hyrded
HIS SENSES WERE SHARP, a tingling awareness prickling his skin. his steps were silent, gracing the wet ground covered in moss and debris. yet trudging through the forest in the light drizzle darkened his mood more than the annoying critters following him.
“i can hear your heartbeat, let alone the mouse-like steps trailing mine,” —- rurik clipped, pausing as he lifted his head towards the gloomy sky before turning momentarily. “i am not afraid of you. so, what is the meaning behind your pursuit?”
deathstares
[ @hyrded ] she had been following for some time now , trying her best to stay quiet . though stealth wasn't really her strong suit . normally she would torment those who bore her curse psychologically before killing them . this game of cat and mouse was new to her . stepping out from behind a tree just enough so she could be seen , she glared at him from behind the curtain of hair that sat upon her head . normally she'd have killed him by now , but there was something off about him , something almost .. inhuman . it seemed as though she couldn't speak , or chose not to , as instead of words leaving her mouth , a series of words alongside grotesque images flashed in his mind . rotting corpses , a woman looking into a mirror , a beach with someone crawling away from something , and many more disturbing things . the words that flashed in his mind could be roughly translated to : " leave now , whatever you are . " followed by a series of threats . it seemed her english was quite poor .
hyrded
&&. bawk.
hyrded
&&. thank you for the kindness, i love your writing. been super in love with it ever since we first interacted, jdjdndjfjfj. i hope we can build something really fascinating together, it would be amazing.
hyrded
&&. @deathstares, I’M BAAAAAAAACK TO ANNOY YOU SNSJDJDNDN. i was going through my message board to delete old threads and turns out; i still kept our interaction from months AGO. it’s so good even to this day ngl. so, i am going to keep it and respond to it once i’m caught up to everything on here. but, praying your day has been good and wonderful. my energy is quite low, so i’m just gonna send you one - liners and build longer responses from there on.
deathstares
/ i'll respond to all shortly , i've come down with a stomach bug </3
deathstares
/ not me losing the entirety of my muse .. so sorry for the wait everyone , life got busy for a while with uni and everyone's favorite : family drama !! anywho , so sorry for not saying anything for so long ! will be getting back to everyone today . feel free to tag me in anything .
painfulfestivities-
In the heart of a desolate town, where whispers of a vengeful spirit echoed through the shadows, Josephi Blackwood, the enigmatic Ringmaster of the Red Valley Circus, plotted his next macabre performance. The air was thick with an eerie stillness as he strolled through the abandoned streets, his crimson and ebony ensemble standing out against the muted tones of decay.
He had heard tales of Sadako Yamamura, a spectral figure trapped in the depths of a cursed well, her rage and despair manifesting in a deadly curse. The twisted showman, drawn to the darkness that clung to her, sought to elevate her torment to a new level—one that would serve as the centerpiece of his sinister circus.
As Josephi approached the dilapidated building where Sadako's curse had taken root, the air grew heavy with an otherworldly presence. The twisted showman's steps echoed through the desolation, the chains adorning his attire subtly clinking in anticipation.
Reaching the well, Josephi peered into its abyss, his blood-colored eyes narrowing with an evil glint. "Sadako Yamamura," he murmured, his voice a haunting melody that resonated with the spirit's lingering anguish. "A star in the making, trapped in the confines of this cursed well. But oh, my dear, you deserve a grander stage."
deathstares
[ @painfulfestivities- ] as he peered into the well , it seemed like a vast abyss sucked up any light that entered it's depths . for a moment , nothing happened . but suddenly , a hand reached out from the depths , clawing at the walls of the well . a second one followed suit , and soon , the full figure of sadako had crawled out of said well . her otherworldly presence seemed to suffocate any living thing near her , with sadako herself slowly turning to face him . her fury was easily felt by josephi , for she was evil incarnate . she intended to make the world suffer . without so much as uttering a word , a series of words flashed in josephi's mind . " what do you want . "
westernovella
the angel narrows his eyes at the creeping figure standing across the room . he wanted to prove to sam and dean he could more than take care of himself on hunts .
but , this task was especially difficult . [ cas ] picked up an iron tool sitting by the fireplace , holding it up between him and the spirit .
westernovella
> @deathstares " no , " [ castiel ] said gruffly , keeping his arms and the weapon raised . this was no real matter to the place up above , but he didn 't see reason to explain that . the spirit would be gone , that was what everyone wanted . " you are evil -- people , dead , because of you . "
deathstares
[ @godsetangel ] the iron tool would likely prove to be ineffective against the angry spirit , given that she could quite literally will someone to die with her thoughts alone . then again , this was no ordinary human , this was an angel . why did the heavens come after her now ? no matter . she'd kill him and anyone else who tried to stop her . after all , she was evil incarnate . " leave ... "
cruoric
you have no reason to speak to me, it seems. so leave me have my peace.
／ late...
-upthathill
oh you've gotta be shitting me. what the hell is this ..
deathstares
/ cb !