we thieves and lovers will keep up our urges to sin, to sin
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
He’s heard the stories of Stormbreak. He’s heard about their past of wiping and manipulating the knowledge in the small space, so curiosity gets the best of him as he spots the Collegium. He wonders whether or not the library has grown since Stormbreak’s admission to allowing Abandoned and the like back into their shores, and if so – what other information might be harbored within.
So for the distraction it provides, the butcher drifts into the collegium, finding himself immersed in the rooms of hundreds of books, finding his way down dusty passages that not many had delved to before (wondering briefly if it were restricted), but the butcher doesn’t care. Nobody has told him not to be here yet, so he continues – inspecting for anything of note, dragging his finger along the bindings of the tomes as he peruses, the threaded cane clicking against the floor.
So for the distraction it provides, the butcher drifts into the collegium, finding himself immersed in the rooms of hundreds of books, finding his way down dusty passages that not many had delved to before (wondering briefly if it were restricted), but the butcher doesn’t care. Nobody has told him not to be here yet, so he continues – inspecting for anything of note, dragging his finger along the bindings of the tomes as he peruses, the threaded cane clicking against the floor.
Astaroth
if you want me all to yourself, then take on the leap
