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[ivyprism]

The Blood Spilt (Angels Fall AU Backstory)

Warnings: Death, sorrow, dust, mourning, angels, demons, etc.

Theron shot up in bed, gasping. He felt his spirit tremble and turn icy cold. He ultimately eased his fear by holding his skull. He sighed and leaned back, his hand on his nose. He sat up and got up after staring aimlessly at the ceiling. He brushed up against the counters. He boiled some water, got some tea, and mixed the two together. His head was spinning as he leaned on the counter.

"You okay, bro?" Odin's voice chimed, startling his younger sibling. Odin blinked as Theron examined him. "Jeez, bro, you're not usually this jumpy. What's up?" Odin inquired, leaning against the doorframe.

"Nothing, Odin. I just couldn't sleep..." Theron lied to his brother, but Odin was bound to see right through it.

"You had a dream about her again, didn't you?" Odin inquired, as Theron tightened. "Theron… It wasn't your fault." Odin stressed to his brother, and Theron slammed his cup down. Odin sighed as it made a loud clattering sound.

"I know that!" Theron snapped as he turned towards his brother. "I do not need to be reminded constantly." Theron put his cup down and rushed past his brother.

"Theron-" Odin called but he was cut off by the sound of a door slamming. He ran his hand against his face.

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As he leaned against the door, Theron sighed. He slipped down it, grabbing an old phone. It had been years at this time. He opened it and began scrolling through some old photos. It was a picture of him and another skeleton with warm red eyes. She was grinning at the camera, and he was grinning back. As he shuts his eyes, his hand trembles. He stows the phone and conceals his face.

He never confessed to Anore, his long-time childhood buddy, closest comrade, and first love. He admired her from afar, it was more of a childish crush in retrospect, but when she died.

Not after her death at the hands of a failed Corrupted Angel mission. He felt like it was all his fault. He brought her onto that mission. He didn't even remember who did it.

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He could only recall a few details from that day. Anore and he had planned to go find this corrupted angel that day. They knew who it was, and they were going to expose him, proving to the world that he was a corrupted angel, not the good person he pretended to be. He remembers the confrontation and...

He also recalls hearing the blade impale something. A gasp was cut short, and the sound of a corpse dropped. The agony of being cut and having his eye wounded. He recalls staring at Anore's body as he drew his injured body to support her.

"It really hurts…" Anore sobbed as he urgently sought to save her. He worked so hard. His hands shook, his vision blurred, and his soul ached, yet he couldn't stop the bleeding. It was too much.

"It's gonna be okay, it's okay. Stay awake." Theron tried to console her, his voice shaking; he knew she would die, but he couldn't accept it. While seeing this, he remembered the corrupted angel chuckling.

"How heartwarming…" The voice of the corrupted angel was twisted, but it horrified Theron. He was disgusted, even if he couldn't recall the face of this corrupted angel. It didn't matter, though. All he could think about was clutching Anore and asking her to stay awake. His vision became blurry, and then…

The sensation of her turning into dust. As he grasped her leftover ribbon, he begged, yelled, and cried for her to stay. He felt nothing but absolute grief and sorrow until he was blinded by vengeance. He turned his blade on the corrupted angel, wounding him, but then passing out.

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When he awoke, he was confronted with his brother and the others. He discovered Anore had died in his arms, and it… Destroyed him. Theron leaned on his legs as he held his hands against his skull. He stared at the wall as he closed his eyes.

He would never lose someone he loves like that again. He'll protect them. He learned how to heal and became good at it because of it. He'd protect his loved ones... He sighed again.

Stars, he wished he could sleep...

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Odin sighed, covering his face. He had arrived too late to help Anore. He'd discovered her dust and Theron's barely alive body. He recalls how it felt. How he felt when he discovered them. The pain and fear of losing his childhood friend and nearly his brother. It almost killed him.

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Odin had walked into the room. He'd noticed it immediately away. When he saw his brother resting there with the pile of dust next to him, he felt a pit in his SOUL. He had prayed deep inside that it was the dust of the Corrupted Angel, until he saw the ribbon in the dust and knew. He recognized Anore. He was feeling sick to his stomach.

"Theron!" Odin sobbed as Conlan and Runyon stared in horror at the scene. Odin had frantically grabbed his brother. His hands were trembling.

No, no, no. No. Theron can't die. He can't lose someone else. He can't.

"Odin- Odin!" Conlan cried as he placed his hand on his friend's shoulder. He was trembling, screaming, and urgently clutching his brother. Conlan could see that his eyes were shaking and that he required assistance.

"We need to get him to help. We can't stay here." Runyon immediately said. Odin reluctantly nodded as he was torn away from his brother. He watched as angels and others appeared to assist him. Odin, however, felt numb. Anore had died. He had arrived too late.

He nearly lost Theron because he was too late...

He can't be late again. He can't be.

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Odin sighed as he closed his eyes. He really needs to talk to someone about this. But right now, he needs to pick up the pieces and prepare for the anniversary. Theron also had a mission coming up that Odin was going to come along with.

He won't be late again. He'll protect his brother even if it means he has to die.

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[pokeathlondome]

if I could draw everything I daydreamed it'd be so over for everyone

[zecoritheweirdone]

i can now no longer make any “i am literally a neurodivergent and a minor” jokes. this is a sad sad day.

[smiledoggy]

Mustard, tangerine, void

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[skypiea]

Happy birthday!! If sanji were real he’d make u a cake

u kno what I bet he would... ty!!

[redshcdes-archived]

My name is Dani and I love seeing characters whose creators either have given them nothing, abandoned all their character development, or refuse to even ACKNOWLEDGE the depth and potential they have and going

Now this looks like a job for me!

[hazmoonxmuses]

Also I MIGHT just fuck around and make playlists for Lilith and Serenity because WHY NOT--

[ghostboycharm]

I see you stalking my tumblr ekejrjejoe (pretend this ask is from my other blog)

alright i admit it i am a stalky stalkery stalker boi stalkerishly stalking u with my wily stalky ways hehehhoo >:)

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[ivyprism]

The Mysterious Queen of the Deep Sea (Hehehoo)

Warnings: Mentions of death, violence, arranged marriage.

"You really ought to be more careful." Marina scolded Llyr who huffed. "What would possibly compel you to do that for the captain??" Marina sighed as she wrapped their arm.

"It was returning the favor," Llyr mumbled as they leaned forward. "She saved me, you know?" Llyr chuckled. They didn't notice Poinsettia at the door. She gripped the edges of the door.

"Saved you?" Marina hummed as she paused. Llyr nodded as they looked at their lap.

"It was back in Chasmia. My parents were these big nobles and they were gonna marry me off to some rich duchess from Scoria... And I wanted to run away. So I did. But I had nowhere to go and my family's spies found me..." Llyr hummed as they sat back up. "And there she was." Llyr hummed as they thought back to that time.

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As the rapier passed through, Llyr's eyes widened. Each spy has simply been ripped apart and knocked down by the skeleton. She was taller than them. The ribbon on her rapier blew in the breeze. They blinked as the skeleton approached them.

That's when they recognized her.

Hydrangea (or Poinsettia), the Queen of the Deep Seas, was known to have single-handedly defeated the Midnight Storm. She was both strong and gorgeous. They flushed slightly as she turned to face them. She approached and extended her hand.

"Are you alright?" Poinsettia smiled slightly, and Llyr flushed a deeper crimson. There was no denying that the poinsettia was stunning. She was a beautiful mystery.

"Yes… I mean… No, not really…" Poinsettia hummed as she assisted them up, Llyr whispered.

"Go on. I'll listen." Poinsettia said coolly. Llyr nods and the talk begins...

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"She saved me and I owe her..." Llyr sighs as they think to themselves.

"You owe me nothing." Poinsettia huffs as the two jump. She walks over. She crosses her arms as she looks down at them. "I did nothing to deserve this." Poinsettia sighs as she pats their skull. "I'm just your captain and your friend." Poinsettia clearly states. Llyr nods.

"Yes... Captain... Thank you..." Llyr whispers as they look down a bit. Poinsettia sighs as she pokes their chest.

"Don't lower your gaze. We are equals. When you thank me, look me in the eyes." Poinsettia clasps her hands behind her back. Llyr flushes slightly as she exudes a chilly aura. "You'll never have to thank me for choosing to save you on that fateful day." Poinsettia nods to Marina, who continues to heal them.

"Yes, captain." Llyr looks her in the eyes and she smiles in response.

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Hehehhoo

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[ivyprism]

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