#✦✧ edward mordrake // threads ✧✦

[feelfear]

@fataletm // sc // shallow

“In all the good times, I find myself longing for change. And in the bad times I fear myself.”

[horrificks-a]

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@hallowedbethyname // starter call

It was as it was every night. Edward was billed as The Two-Faced Prince, and as he played the piano, his audience wondered what that could mean. He looked normal- handsome, even. Distinguished. Some of the guests enjoyed his music and appreciated his natural talent, but many didn’t care- it bored them. People didn’t visit freak shows because they were seeking culture.

When Edward finished his piece, he would stand, take a bow and turn to reveal his devil twin. The audience would gasp, scream in horror, and Edward would wait as they dispersed. It was what he had been experiencing his entire life, only now he was on display. He would never get used to it.

[gettingrarer-blog]

@lipstickiller

The shocked audience made their way out of the small tent reserved for Edward’s performances, and the Two-Faced Prince sat back down at his piano. The freak show would be closing soon- he was done for the night, but he began to play, not for anyone but himself. Because he enjoyed it. Because it soothed him.

A moment passed before he heard the canvas of the tent opening shift again. The music stopped as he turned to face the guest- a beautiful woman who he recognized as having just been in the audience. He stood to greet her. “Did you forget something, my lady?”

[feelfear]

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[gettingrarer-blog]

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