ใ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ใโ โSแดแดแดแด แดา แดสแด แด แดแด ษชส แดษดแด สแด sสแดสส แดแดแดแดแดส.โ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฌ.
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โโโ ร โโโ
Concept based on the Folklore of the
Jersey Devil.
Killer. Monster. Myth.
โก & โป
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โ Nothing โ nothing. We will just keep it at โnot wanting to be noticed.โ โ
Despite his primitive and hellish ways, he needed to be cautious of what he discusses around the Angel. She knew who and what he does, sure, but speaking about maiming and slaughter to the entity of โ
โWell, yaโ see. . You gotta keep the colors dull โ you canโt be running around the Pine Barrens in a rainbow of colors.
People can see yaโ coming from a mile away. If they see yaโ, how can you maim and slaughter โโ
Jersey decided to shut his mouth at the moment. Too much.
เผ โ
* . ใใ . ห ใใ ใใใ
ใใใใใใใ * โฆ ใใ
ใใ *ใ* โฆ ใ
An important question
for @CallousVoid !
Though he did not question the integrity of the woman, he cocked a brow at her questioning words.
But, he wasnโt a fool, he knew there were plenty of unworldly beings that would love to twist and mold the Princessโs mind.
Hell, he would of done the same.
โItโs me, Angel.โ
It was as if his name was whispered onto the wind, the young woman beckoning him.
However, it did not fall on deaf ears.
Materializing out of the lingering shadows, the devil walked out from behind a tree, his hellish gaze hooking onto the woman.
โAngel. .โ
The Angel was quick to run into the Devilโs arms that he didnโt quite notice the damaged wing and golden blood.
That was until he embraced her.
Upon taking her into his arms, his hand felt a wet texture across her back. Pulling his hand back, it was saturated with โ
Oh, @CallousVoid!
Someone's returned
from home. . . And
she needs affection
now more than ever.
Smiling weakly at him,
her wing twitches---it's
crooked and tainted
with golden blood.
She runs into
his arms.
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๐๐ฆโ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฐ
d i f f e r e n t
๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฟ ๐,
times,
d r e a m s .
โโโโโโโ
@CallousVoid
Jersey watched as her dainty hands rubbed his over and gently placed the dagger in his palm.
Gripping it, he examined the material of the blade.
Ebony hues flicking back up towards the Angel.
He shouldnโt prod anymore on the subject.
โ. . Thank you, Angel.โ
Retreating his hand back, the Devil cocked a brow at the Angelโs sudden shift in demeanor.
A joyous nature altering into that of a anxious silence.
๐ฉ๐๐๐๐๐๐. . Meaning only one forged it, but who?
โ however, when the Angel mentioned ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, Jersey knew >>
The Devil continuously gazed upon the blade and hilt โ it was quite the craftsmanship.
Jersey reached out to handle the dagger, but stopped. He had to be careful with things forged in any place touched by the heavens.
He did not take ahold of it โ yet.
โWho forged it?โ
โAngel, I bring you books to keep you entertained while you are here. I know it can be. . Offsetting in a place like this.โ Well, not for him, but he was created here.
The Devil watched as she fished out a blade from her satchel.
Jerseyโs eyeโs lingered upon it as she โ
. . . Y e a h .
The devil's eyes flick over towards her as she nestled her way closer to his side.
He then cocked a brow at her words.
She ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต him something? Now, he was curious.
"Brought me something? Angel -- you don't need to get me anything. ."
. . . Jersey errands.
Nothing she needs to worry about. Totally fine.
Looking down upon the angel, a faint smile crept along his lips.
"Well, whatever it was. . It was nice."
With a sigh of exhaustion, the devil sat himself beside the angel, leaning his head back.
Heโs been out. Doing stuff. Running errands.
Yes. . E r r a n d s.
However, it was about time he returned to his little forest of paradise.
Materializing against the tree the Angel sat against, he listened โ listened to her soothing humming.
โWhat ya humming, Angel?โ
Where has her dearest
@CallousVoid been as
of late?
Sheโs waiting for him.
Sheโs brought him
something from โhome.โ
Sheโll wait.
Under pine tree.
Humming softly. . .
Where was @ParvosAlauda?
There is some books he. .
F o u n d.
Well, he didnโt โfindโ them. . He stole them. But, he wasnโt going to tell her hat.
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๐น๐๐๐๐ถโ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐น๐๐๐ถ๐๐:
And perhaps a nervous
โข b r i d e โข
Could share a bed
with her ๐จ๐ค๐ก๐๐๐๐ง
from the States. . .
โโโโโโโ
@CallousVoid
Sometimes โ the Devil forgets that the Angel now shares his domain.
Jersey perked as the silence was broken by a faint whistling that floated through the air.
Maneuvering through the Barrens, the Devil materialized from the shadows behind the angelic Princess.
โAngel?โ
Oh, where is her dear @CallousVoid?
The night grows cold.
The trees grow bare.
Her heart grows lone-
some.
Whistles through
the Pine Barrons.