#raudrakos / 001.

[onsand]

                                @raudrakos​     /     STARTER CALL

     “ do i seem different? ”

[empcthis]

          Death found himself in his own personal hell.  Not fond of gatherings and most especially volumes of mortals frolicking around him ,   their lives flashing and flickering behind his eyelids that he pulls his glasses out to cover his Sight.  Jaw clenches ,   breath taken and released tensely ,   he never really appreciate crowds and their boisterous noises... only if they were able to hide his nature.

          But the trail ends here ,  when his hounds encircle the building of the event where pieces of the innocents are recovered and he’s done allowing leeway for deaths taken out of turn.  Someone seems having a good time in playing God that William finds it distasteful.  Too many reports to record. 

         In the sea of souls he sail ,  mostly keeping to himself ‘round the corners and walls and preferring to maintain his comfort and space.  Never touching ,  never staring far too long as he steps on the outskirts of the party.  Difficulty finds him in seeking what he’s attempting to trace since he mostly looks down as his eyes flicker here and there ,  seeing too much   /  seeing too little   /   seeing nothing ,  while he tries to mitigate the headaches coming in.  William brings his knuckles to his jaw ,   rubbing onto the line as his teeth gnash and his mouth turns into a thin line of frustration.     

  ▬▬▬▬  ＆；  @raudrakos  ， sc.  !

[materialwoman]

                                     *   ,      ♡      CANON SC   ,     @raudrakos    ❫

            ❝     can  you  do  me  a  favor ?      can  you  take  that  outside ?     ❞    

[faithfultm-a]

@raudrakos​ / starter call

          “ doctor lecter. ” lucy cracks a faint polite smile, shifting her gaze to the man in front of her. “ I heard about your dinner parties a lot. always wanted to meet you, to be honest. ” it feels weird. she was a woman who used to visit such parties. it was the way to meet new people. it was the way to show her little happy family. everything for the elections, of course. she was happy, though. however, it doesn’t matter now. “ what a pity I had to shoot my husband to make it happen. ”