ᅠᅠ𝘬𝘺𝘰𝘫𝘶𝙧͟𝙤͟𝙪͟ ᅠᅠ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀،̲،̲ 𝙇𝙀𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙇𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝙊𝙁 𝙋𝙐𝙍𝙂𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙔 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙄𝙂𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙀 𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙄𝙏. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘕 𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘌𝘕𝘌𝘔𝘐𝘌𝘚 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘖 𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑺.

ᅠᅠ𝑰ᅠᅠ𝑨𝑴ᅠᅠ𝑻𝑯𝑬ᅠᅠ𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑫ᅠᅠ𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻ᅠᅠ𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳ᅠᅠ𝑹𝑰𝑷ᅠᅠ𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹ᅠᅠ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫ᅠᅠ𝑶𝑭𝑭ᅠᅠ𝑩𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯

ᅠᅠᅠᅠㅤ
  ⌗ .͟. *  𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡 𒆜 𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥   .ᐟ ⧖ᅟ ;
  ᅠ

a subtle jolt, startled by the sudden burst of energy. he should have expected it, but kyojurou can be unpredictable at times… ❪ 🌀 ❫ still, there’s a hint of a grin on his lips. "took you long enough."

i am full of suicides， of rotting corpses， of brittle skeleton， infecting the living parts of me. i am dead， though i do not die.

stares. slooowly reaches up to pinch his nose.

…maybe—

⠀⠀👹 ⁎⠀.✧ ⠀ 𝐑𝐄𝐃 ⠀ O̲NI ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀،،̲ ⠀ 𝓦𝐇𝐎⠀⠀𝓒𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃。 ⠀ ∿