/// i'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional
i'm visceral, reloadable
i'm visceral, reloadable
She flinches back from his touch and he withdraws his hand with a look of confusion and concern that crosses the Butcher’s face. His head tilts as she explains before an easy smile coaxes its way onto his face. “There was no need to worry… I get that way after large fights. It simply sparks the bloodlust, that’s all.” His voice is gentle and collected. “So I spent an extra moment to satisfy it. I am fine now.” He informs her.
She moves to stand and he offers his arm again for her, blissfully unaware of what she’d witnessed. She’s sluggish and slow, though, and so he sparks some fire from a nearby lantern to try and warm her up. “Come, let’s get you back, mm?” He asks, leaving it up for her to take his arm or not, to make the last little trek back to the Dusklight.
She moves to stand and he offers his arm again for her, blissfully unaware of what she’d witnessed. She’s sluggish and slow, though, and so he sparks some fire from a nearby lantern to try and warm her up. “Come, let’s get you back, mm?” He asks, leaving it up for her to take his arm or not, to make the last little trek back to the Dusklight.
Astaroth
i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy ///
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
