i always watch the mountains

wish i could be like them, wish i could get away with murder. wish i could get away with it all. it's their turn to watch me. and i pray, i pray that when i fall, i hit the ground hard enough to kill me. i always watch the mountains, as they look down on storms. deadringer, watch me.

to adorn the crown, the robes, the regalia! – and ignorantly allow a machiavellian like he to infiltrate the hierarchy. the sheer incompetence of her sibling’s master is enough to curl her lip with a sneer, to breed contempt for one whose company she’s not yet known. but the viper plays the shadow with faultless diligence, decisive even before @Adeodatus reminds her of her choice, denies his will to force her hand. oh, how touching the sentiment.

if that is what you want – and her bi-toned gaze faintly gleams with wry amusement. the slosh of water abrupt as she maneuvers closer into his proximities, her lumbering gait pronounced as she wades. “i want to go where my brother goes,” she begins, voicing the intent to pin him beneath her watchful eye – always. “i want to find what’s left of our kin.” her vocals are poignant, laced with the familiar urge to possess. “i want to make us better.” us – the devorre. to reforge that which was lost between generations of cowardice and softened hearts, but lived through them. and the viper grins, pausing before him. “best start with the first.”

as they look down on storms

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Oh, Adeodatus knew all to well that he could not ( would not ) be able to force his sister to do anything that she did not want to do, but he did know for a fact that she would follow him. His ever constant shadow. The plague after the chaos he would ensue. Blood jewels watched as his sister removed herself from the waters depths and onto the shores in which he had stood for some time. He was taller than her ( not by much ) and looked down on her as she spoke of joining him. Of making them better, and oh he knew what she meant. The Devorre were not meant to be weak ( cowardice ) but strong and brutal. Savages among saints. We will find them, and together we will conquer this land and make it ours. Though if there were to be anyone who would be able to help him in such a task, it would be her; his beloved @Alcyone.

The American Nightmare

When night comes creeping My cruel hand will rock you to sleep I'm the American nightmare With American dreams Of countin' the bodies while you count sheep I'm the American nightmare Yeah, I'm living the dream I'm slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream

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i always watch the mountains

wish i could be like them, wish i could get away with murder. wish i could get away with it all. it's their turn to watch me. and i pray, i pray that when i fall, i hit the ground hard enough to kill me. i always watch the mountains, as they look down on storms. deadringer, watch me.

steady is the gaze that lingers on his carmine stare as she awaits his verdict, only to flicker with satisfaction at his concession of her desires. their avarice the fuel to ignite this world they lay claim to, intending only to raise the devorre like a phoenix from ashes left in their wake – and burn the rest. and her chin ascends far above her breast with unwavering pride, the ghost of a smirk kissing satin lips in approval of his plans that were so concordant with her own. but the viper is silent, familiar with a comfortable quiet that settles between them, allowing only the drip, drip of water to persist.

her snout pushes forth, gesturing for the brute to lead them to the false king’s dominion. and while @Adeodatus had yet to encounter his superior, alcyone has every intention to make her presence known to the pretender. for she is so dreadfully awful at playing subservient, after all.

-- exeunt alcyone with adeodatus?

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They stood there in silence as he would wait for her to object. For a rejection that would never happen. Adeodatus was confident that his sister would follow him wherever he decided to go. To conquer with him as his viper to a b e a s t. She moves against him and he turns to leave the Jungle. It was time to make their presence known to the world around them. To let others know that the Devorre's had made their entrance into Amaryllis and was here to conquer all if not more than what Amaryllis had to offer.

exit!

The American Nightmare

When night comes creeping My cruel hand will rock you to sleep I'm the American nightmare With American dreams Of countin' the bodies while you count sheep I'm the American nightmare Yeah, I'm living the dream I'm slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream

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