I was a ghost within my own body. Unable to speak, unable to scream, unable to stop as I drove the knife home.
Straight into Vian's heart.
He looked form me to the knife and back, his mouth parting in surprise, but it was his goddamn eyes that rooted even my stolen body to the ground, unable to move away.
Betrayal.
He gasped, blood coughing up from his chest, a hand coming up to grip my hand against the handle of the blade, the other dragging a wicked sharp claw against my jaw as he collapsed to his knees. Blood dripped from the fresh wound on my face, but my body stayed perfectly still, despite my consciousness–my soul– whatever I was in this moment–thrashing about in despair.
"Cleo."
His final word, my name, spoken so softly it could have been a prayer.
My body stepped over him, leaving him there in the dirt.
I was a prisoner.
I was murderer.
I am a ghost.
(Ah no. This is my actual cleo. As you can see–I'm horrible at being original with names.)
(Lmao stealing your own names. Idk why I find that so funny)
(10 points to Eris for her oRIgInALitY)
"So you're telling me, that I have to save the world with a vampire, a depressed comedian, an overconfident speedster, an arrogant bastard, and a ripoff King Arthur?"
"King Arthur was a Knight. I'm more of a Merlin."
Getting hit with a full-size dining table probably wasn't fun, but it's what he deserved.
(I can't breathe ^ XD. I honestly was not expecting that last line)
(I'm glad you found it funny! I almost burst out laughing in front of my family when I thought it up)
(Lol Same. But rarely do others find my nests so amusing.)
"Well, I could help youuuuu…. but why should I?"
"Because you're bored?"
"Okay, I'm sold. When do we start?"
This honestly kind of reminds me of me,
(Lol Same. But rarely do others find my nests so amusing.)
Don't be so harsh. I'm sure some people do!
If I want you're opinion I will ask.
I will probably give it anyways.
SHUT up.
Violent much?
A bit.
Is that…?
A giant talking slug monster that has the head of a human and centipede legs? Yep.
"This is the most fucked I've ever been in my life."
"That's unfortunate."
"You're not helping."
"Was I supposed to be?"
If I told Kandy that Varr left, she would tell Duxe then he would tell Hunter, Hunter would tell Catiline and of course Cat would tell Tyler. Life would be hell. Hell full of drama.
“That was almost insulting.”
“That is a lot of radiation concentrated over there,” Spectul exhales. “Are you sure this is the right choice? For us?”
Louis Rennerman was more tolerated than liked, with a quick tongue, a slow knife, and a strong hatred for the king, and yet Trinity couldn't imagine sharing ownership of her tavern with anyone but him.
Why are you insistent on helping these people? They have done nothing but shun and hate you.
"Because maybe I don't judge people based on what they've done to me. Maybe, in some small part of my mind I think that it's possible that one day they'll see me for who I really am, and they won't see my father. Maybe it's because I'm a complete fool and I just don't know when to quit," Kye snapped suddenly, his voice echoing off the cave walls, filling the empty room that he was in.
