ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ 𝙥ˡᵉᵃˢᵉ 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖒𝖊

far，forever．in life，in death．we'll be together．

❝. . Right.❞ Soft brow raised, taking a singular step back, before turning herself fully around. Dropping the napkin into her pocket, beginning to walk off. She hums as her heels click against the ground, hearing the gruesome sounds and the words. She merely ignored it,

❝. . No? I tore his spine apart, the- hearts. . Still in there.❞ She just quietly watches as the other can seemingly barely contain herself. Averting her gaze as she just continues cleaning her claws off. Napkin wiping up Sanguine from lips, chin, cheeks, nails and digits.

Literally tossing a barely alive man right at her. No warning. Ignore the twitching, she ripped parts of his spine out. And the bite mark on the neck. ❝Enjoy, or whatever.❞ Wiping her maw and claws off with a napkin right after her statement.

would he be considered tasty man blood ? … 💭

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ “yes. come on, let’s go.” ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ swarming in the direction of the maid’s quarters, giggling softly at the twist and turns.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ taking a moment to contemplate the situation, cassandra sighed softly. truly, big sister duties never ended. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ “i’ll come with you, i was on my way to talk to her anyway.”

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ “the head maid doesn’t fear us, she knows she’s under special orders to not be killed so she won’t run from you. remember mother said to not harm her.” ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ a soft exhale, shaking her head slowly at the way the maid system had been set up. it made sense —

dropping her head against the back of the couch , sighing . “ yes , what is it ? please do take shape i cannot tell who you are from the sound of the flies , unfortunately . ”

leaning back into the couch , sinking in with a loud groan ; what a boring day .

need beauty rest.

why is everybody awake.

darling ， can you hear me from the grave﹖ i miss you. your touch. your green ， your eden.