#◤ 〢 ❝ when the night come around ; i become a ghost now. ❞ ╱ ◜interactions.◞

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@stygicniron​ sent:  🔪 || meme

blood was splattered on her, clothes soaked in blood as she stood up on shaking knees. the blade of her stygian iron dagger glowed in the darkness. she understood the human body, perhaps a little too well. she knew the places to hit to cause pain without fatally injuring said person. she took joy in the act, she had watched the life fade from their eyes. they had certainly put up a good fight since elizabeth had some pretty nasty wounds herself. no doubt the cut on her neck would require a few stitches. her own blood soaked through her dark shirt from the stab she’d taken to the abdomen. 

she brushes the hair from her face, taking a deep breath as she summoned hellfire to her palm. the moonlight casted a shadow over the body and elizabeth froze, staring up at her younger brother. “she started it!” she spoke finally, gesturing to the body, eyes wide. “also grandpa apparently hadn’t forgotten my so-called ‘betrayal’.” a weak, almost pleading smile is given. 

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athinakori​.

𓅓 . ⊱ @essentiamortis ⸻ starter call !

“ I need your assistance with something. ” Annabeth speaks with the other girl ; going right to the point. “ But you can’t tell no one about this. ” Things are about to get complicated and the daughter of Athena doesn’t like that.

the daughter of athena coming to her for help? even more interesting was her desire to keep it quiet. what could the young woman be so desperate enough to hide? it certainly spiked elizabeth’s curiosity. “well, don’t just stand there looking like you just saw a baby spider, spill. how can i be of assistance?” she pauses before chuckling, a wide grin upon her thin lips, “do you need assistance with hiding a body?” elizabeth raises a hand, ‘no, no, i’m getting ahead of myself. continue.”  

𓅓 . ⊱ @essentiamortis ⸻ starter call !

“ I need your assistance with something. ” Annabeth speaks with the other girl ; going right to the point. “ But you can’t tell no one about this. ” Things are about to get complicated and the daughter of Athena doesn’t like that.

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@stygicniron​ sent:  drive .  drive fast . || meme

“how are you going to demand that i drive fast when i barely know how to drive!” correction: she doesn’t know how to drive at all. cars or chariots, she’s hopelessly lost. always the passenger, never the driver...until now. 

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@fatalflcws​ (  darren ) sent:  🔪+ Reverse || meme 

death surrounds her. people die all the time, best to not get attached to them. accidents, illnesses, murders. she has seen it all, helped place those souls where they belong. she can filter the voices of the souls, mostly ignore them. however, working as an assistant to the corner’s office; she’s found herself particularly interested in certain souls had passed. one might think it’s a simple side effect of hanging out in the fields of punishment too long or the time she spent with her grandfather, kronos, affected her more than she liked to believe. 

she’s walking down the street, just a few blocks short of D.O.A. recording studios - the entrance to the underworld - when the oh so familiar scent of blood caught her attention. then the sound of the newly departed soul pleading and screaming. she follows the sound before coming cross the dead body and the man still standing over it. 

 “tell me you at least gave the old sap a fighting chance?” she muses aloud, leaning against an old weathered brick wall. “because this - “ she gestures to the body, “is a little messy.”

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two weeks have passed since the second titan war. two weeks have passed since she’s returned home...to the land of the dead. she fought well and hard. she’d certainly would have the physical scars to prove that. returning home to the underworld was easy for her, an overdue homecoming. the only difference this time around was her kid brother. how was he adjusting to the new reality. lost one sister shortly after finding out that he’s a demigod to a couple years pass and oh, look. another sister that was acting as a spy among enemy lines. 

she’s quiet in her approach of him, not wishing to startle him. it’s difficult for her to not see the little happy child he once was back when it was just him and bianca in the lotus hotel. she wraps her cloak tighter around her body - recycled from an old cloak of their father’s. 

“father suggested i should speak with you..”

starter call. / @mvndrvke​

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anthcs​.

@essentiamortis ❀ lyric starter call !

“Where do you go when it’s over? What do you do when you’ve come to the last day of summer?”

“like any other day, i either go or remain at home.  the only difference is my stepmother returning after a long and unnaturally hot six months.” she groans, waving a paper fan in front of her face. “what plans do you have?” 

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CLOSED STARTER for @dubovoye​ ( sylvain.)

elizabeth steps out from within the shadows, her personal pet hellhound following closely after her. a wave of her hand and the hound shrinks down to the size of an average purebred rottweiler; less frightening for other demigods. she doesn’t need to lose her precious pet to tartarus for only the fates’ knew how long. she’d heard the shadows whispering amongst themselves about another demigod that they wanted to join them. the shadows could be very tempting but elizabeth knew all too well about the hidden dangers that laid within them. once you become a part of those shadows; you’ll lose yourself to your emotions; not happy ones but the ones that also cause spirits to stay around in the land of the living a little too long. 

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“why are you awaking me at this ungodly hour?” she groans, opening her cabin door. 1pm to most is her 1am. “are the hellhounds acting up? is the boat sinking? someone had better be dying.” 

@ximerose​ | starter call

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she materializes from the shadows in the corner of the shop. elizabeth could feel eyes on her the moment she began searching the shelves. only after a minute did she pause her rapid search and turns to look at the blonde, “what is so fascinating about me that it prevents you from taking your eyes off of me?”

starter call. /  @ofteaandmagic​

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she approaches the young man, removing her sunglasses. the aura of fear was strong around him, enough to cause her concern. to her, she felt as if the fear went down to his everlasting soul. rather than confronting him outright like she normally would...luke has gotten onto her more than once for not taking others emotions and vulnerabilities into consideration. “i’ve noticed you have something troubling your mind.”  minor oops.. “what’s causing you to have this much fear surrounding you.” 

starter call. / @ximerose​

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“today... i choose VIOLENCE.”

@anthcs​ || lyric starter call.

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@badboysupr​ | starter call. 

“rumor has it you do good work. you ever worked with STYGIAN IRON before?” not waiting for his answer; she drops her broken sword on the table. the blade was broken off at the hilt and the blade itself was in three pieces. 

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she’s wary of approaching hazel instead of just watching from within the shadows. nico brought her back through the doors of death, something elizabeth had voiced her opinion on. she’s always followed the laws of death: those who are dead should stay dead. thanatos has been freed for a small while now and elizabeth couldn’t understand how she’s still here. the prophecy foretelling the war with the giants has been fulfilled. she could not deny that this roman half-sister is brave. upon taking a small yet deep breath, elizabeth materializes from out of the shadows, a short distance behind the young demigod. 

“father says you fought bravely against the giants.” 

@ichoric​ ╱  ◜hazel levesque◞  ╱ starter call.

[essentiamortis-arch]

@stygicniron​ sent:  ‘ STOP. ’ - [ my / your ] muse stops dead in their tracks. (you can pick who is stopping!) | ask meme.

elizabeth is standing beside the freshly dug grave. her mother’s favorite drink, flowers and she had done her best to try to recreate the blackberry cream pie she used to bake. it’d taken hours for her to dig by herself but she managed. the doors of death were open...if nico could bring back hazel; she could bring back her mother. she just needed to summon almira’s ghost, ask her permission if she’d wanted to come back, tell her where to meet her. hopefully with the recent split personality conflict hades was dealing with; he wouldn’t be able to stop her from summoning. she’s about to start when she heard someone speak behind her. ---

“STOP.”

she turns her head to face the person that voice belongs too. nico. right, ghost king, she reminds herself. “why should i? did daddy dearest send you?” 

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elizabeth approaches the young blonde girl, staring down at her. “pardon my intrusion, i’m certain you’d much rather be learning or whatever it is you children of lady athena do.” her eyes rolled and she sighs, “regardless of what you’re doing; i require your assistance.” she pauses briefly, “i understand you’re terrified of spiders and i did take that into consideration but it appears my zombified spider escaped cabin 13 late this morning. lydia’s harmless but i’d like to find her before someone causes her HARM.”

@storytothestars​ | starter call

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CLOSED STARTER for @radioxactive​ (amara)

elizabeth sat on a bench in the greenhouse; she didn’t dare touch any other of the plants. the single flower she held in her hand had died soon as she picked it up. she was afraid to move, afraid that if she moved even a the smallest; the dead flower would crumble in her palm. she glances over at the woman who entered, “i didn’t mean too...i don’t think flowers like me very much.” the girl muses, a look of defeat in her eyes as she glances back down at the flower: hard to believe the flower was once a primrose that had just bloomed.