‍‍‍⋆ ‍ ‍ 𝓵𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𓈒

do i look like him?

i was born charming with a silver tongue, pearly teeth.

a victim of creation.

𝓈𝗁𝖾 of the golden double 𝖺𝗑𝖾, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 who 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 in the 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭.

𝓢he was like a windflower trembling on its slender stem, so fragile you feel it can’t possibly survive the blasts that shake it, though it survives them 𝒂͟𝒍͟𝒍.

𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

“𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞-𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

i am my father’s son.

╱ quick disclaimer: this is the stone that kronos ate, he just turned into his “child” when he was defeat cuz some of his powers end up in lithos, he is an extension but he also represents a type of time: the paradox.

ᯓ𝄞 ˎˊ˗ 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙊𝙧𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤, 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙪𝙧𝙮𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩.