𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖝

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀crimson paints my hands , coating them in the blood of my enemies ⠀

whining to himself. tired.

unhappy. locking himself in the databank for the rest of the day.

ᅟ ᅟᅟi have a crush on blade. ᅟ

ᅟ ᅟᅟhe smiled and sat down, inviting the other to keep the dragon company. ᅟ

ᅟ ᅟhe hands the reader a cup of tea. ᅟ

ᅟ 𝆹ㅤ𝅄 ࣪ 𓈒 𝕽𝖾͟𝗑ᅟ𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗲ᅟ ⋆𝆬ᅟm͜αje͡s𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓈𓂃 ㇁ ᠉ ִֶָ⁠ 𝗤𝗨𝗜ᅟsal𝘃͟𝗮͟𝗻dosᅟ𝓼𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘴ᅟ𝑔𝑟𝛼𝜏𝜄𝑠ᅟ 𝟏 = • (ᧉclıpsᧉ) ! 𖥔 ᅟ

tainted you with the taste of myself. my body, my blood, mine.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀odd .ᐣ if you say so—— ﹙ thus elbows rest pon counter, body half bend. ﹚ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀who knows what lingers in that brilliant mind of yours. ﹙ firm nod. ﹚ but go. I'm hungry. ﹙ grumble, grumble. ﹚ ⠀

constantly. but, it’s my price to pay.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀... m——m, fine. this once I shall follow. ⠀

thank you . for what’s coming, they’ll more than likely need repairs again.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀dramatic. udon will suffice as you said. ⠀

y’know, most start with a “hey, old friend”, but i suppose this works too.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀crimson paints my hands , coating them in the blood of my enemies ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀you just asked what I want ... ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀anything. spicy. not too much. not sweet. easy to eat. no chewing. ⠀

ᅟ ᅟ 𝐒o ᅟ 𝓾͟𝓼͟𝓮ᅟ 𝑤𝖊𝖑𝖑ᅟ 𝒯he 𝒞𝐚𝐫͡𝐝𝐬ᅟ › ᅟ ✶ in 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝖍𝑎͟𝑛͟𝑑 ﾉᅟ 𖤐 𝐈 𝓁ov͜͡e 𝐠͟𝐚𝗆𝖾 so 𝖒𝗎͟𝖼͟𝗁ᅟ " 𒀭࣪ ⋆ ᅟ ᅟ