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IN THE LAND OF GODS AND MONSTERS - - P, Pinch - Luciferr - 07-22-2018
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You will always be a monster, there is no turning back from it.
But what type of monster you become is entirely up to you -
But what type of monster you become is entirely up to you -
The witching hour, midnight.
a curious expression really, with many a tale to go along with the auspicious time.
not that it mattered much to Lucifer, he never did sleep much - if at all - anyway,
there were - too many memories,
and he did not feel safe enough to fall asleep here - not for his sake but for theirs, he did not wish to chance anything on those few he considered precious and the whole he considered home.
the dark god sighed, a whistle of breath between maws of knives as his two fold wings beat overhead and slowly brought him in to land softly on midnight-tinged beaches,
maybe it was his being talking or maybe not, but Lucifer had always loved the night - the soft moonglow against the land casting everything into hushed tones and the expanse of twinkling stars above,
a light for every soul - mirrored in his wings.
it made him think of home, of family and of his people,
in this soft glow - it almost reminded him of his city, bathed in the light of a white dwarf.
he sighed shaking away the weight of millennia and choosing to stroll along the beach in the hushed quiet while presumably everyone else was asleep - noise caught his attention ahead however and he moved closer.
/hhhhhh this probably sucks ;-; [member=66]PINCHER[/member]
[sub]TYPHOON - CREWMATE - TAGS - EXTREME - REF - FACE REF[W]isker[/sub]a curious expression really, with many a tale to go along with the auspicious time.
not that it mattered much to Lucifer, he never did sleep much - if at all - anyway,
there were - too many memories,
and he did not feel safe enough to fall asleep here - not for his sake but for theirs, he did not wish to chance anything on those few he considered precious and the whole he considered home.
the dark god sighed, a whistle of breath between maws of knives as his two fold wings beat overhead and slowly brought him in to land softly on midnight-tinged beaches,
maybe it was his being talking or maybe not, but Lucifer had always loved the night - the soft moonglow against the land casting everything into hushed tones and the expanse of twinkling stars above,
a light for every soul - mirrored in his wings.
it made him think of home, of family and of his people,
in this soft glow - it almost reminded him of his city, bathed in the light of a white dwarf.
he sighed shaking away the weight of millennia and choosing to stroll along the beach in the hushed quiet while presumably everyone else was asleep - noise caught his attention ahead however and he moved closer.
/hhhhhh this probably sucks ;-; [member=66]PINCHER[/member]