let the poison bleed outta me | Return

[Luciferr]

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The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart

strange how home seems to come in the form of a small band of rogues on an island haven.

so small in the grand scheme of things, to a being that exists beyond normal planes and has lived and seen far greater civilisations rise and fall.

but then its not the place, its more the people that matter,

and to someone who's long lost his own family - with no true hope he'll ever actually see them again - these fleeting lives that had welcomed him and called him friend - family, they were more precious to him than maybe they could or ever would know.

a single flex of massive vantablack wings like ink spilled against the mid afternoon sky and freckled with distant stars sends him into a slow decline towards where he knows his home - his family, found - now reside,

idly he wonders who still remains here - he knows Goldie does, that ever present flame on the edge of his senses, strong as always even when it sometimes falters.

he lands steadily, nary a disturbance save the indents in the sand - great sweeping wings tucking away behind him while his armoured form shifts to stand quietly, bi-coloured eyes tracking around the area for any signs of familiar persons, he had appeared briefly to help in the volcano events, but disappeared again soon after, he could only hope they wouldn't find that against him - he'd simply needed some time.

it had been just a very specific anniversary recently after all - and he hadn't been too well with it, grief weighing down the immortal being heavier than he normally shouldered it.

Luciferus sighed, breath whistling between teeth and seemingly muttered to himself "Well, I'm home"

LUCIFERUS GRIMM

#psychosocial.