[o] keeping it PG - Positively Gory

Astaroth

i think i'm the devil in disguise, here's my state of mind

It wasn’t often that Asta ventured out during Deepfrost these days. But he’s marginally less exhausted than usual at the beginning of this season and he thinks that in and of itself is worth a little offering left for Dygra as if thanking her for knowing he would be able to handle the swift and abrupt change of a brand new shift he’d never had previously. It’s a small fierw, carved out of an antler of an elk from the Outer Brambles that had most certainly been a hunt last season, and with a few hushed murmurs of appreciation for their goddess, does the butcher turn to leave the shrine and find a small child sat on the bench with a book that – from this distance – harbors quite a few interesting illustrations.

Dressed warmly and completely put together – unlike last season – the butcher drifts over with the click of a cane, his dark gaze scanning the book before he looks up to see the child’s face, a shark tooth smile offered her way in quiet greeting with all of his Ancient qualities on display. “Hello, my dear. What did you find?” He asks, nodding to the book and leaning a touch on the cane. He doesn’t know exactly that this is the blessed child by Dygra just yet, but the butcher can definitely put two and two together in assuming that their goddess may have had a hand in aging her faster than otherwise. So for now, his intrigue is in the book she has in her lap and her rapt attention to it.

give me destruction, tell me i'm scrumptious
i'm a fucking delight