/// i'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional
i'm visceral, reloadable
i'm visceral, reloadable
“Alright…” Astaroth murmurs, head tilting and brow rising slightly. She stumbles back and falls back down to the cold, snow covered ground, and Astaroth twitches as he steps forward to catch her before realizing she likely doesn’t want his help. “You cannot stay out here.” He informs her, matter of factly, before he works his jaw a little and the smile fades.
Glancing down the street he can see a few people slipping into the Dusklight, and from his distance he wonders if she’s too stubborn to go back or if something had frightened her from returning. “You do not have to worry about him.” Astaroth rumbles, as if that’s what crosses his mind. “I said I would protect you, and I keep my promises.” He adds, extending his hand once again for her to help her up.
Glancing down the street he can see a few people slipping into the Dusklight, and from his distance he wonders if she’s too stubborn to go back or if something had frightened her from returning. “You do not have to worry about him.” Astaroth rumbles, as if that’s what crosses his mind. “I said I would protect you, and I keep my promises.” He adds, extending his hand once again for her to help her up.
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
