last stop for the night [visitor]

[Luciferr]

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

"some of us prefer the night time" another voice rumbled - the ever perpetual insomniac of the local pirate tribe, Luciferus never did sleep at night, wouldn't want to wake anyone up with the things that crawled behind his eyelids after all.

as it was the dragon joined the group and their visitor, simply shadowing behind their Golden leader like an extension of her own shadow (there might have been jokes once that he was more akin to the local security guard, overprotective as he often got where fragile friends were - and exasperation)

mismatched eyes scanned the Tiger with mild interest, as ever when a new person popped by "were you looking for anything in a group in specific?" thats usually what got them to stay or not after all (whether it was the politics, the community or the religion of it all, the milestones varied from person t person)

LUCIFERUS GRIMM

#psychosocial.