✗XVIII✗

[king_no_life]

A white cloth spreads out on the ground and rapidly turns dirty, where dusts of soot clutch themselves to every exposed object. There is a dinginess in a London fog--it darkens with a smoky, sulphurous scent, and overwhelms with a thick.. garroting sensation

Comments

[space_ripper]

Then I am not the only one enjoying the effects of this.

Very late

[king_no_life]

While I am not one to hide in veils, hmhm..

The thick curtains cause the heartbeats of those who venture out.. to sing in octave.. higher.. and higher, the closer.. and closer you tread.

[space_ripper]

Most of them are barking in the dark at nothing...

[king_no_life]

Their keening will have merit soon enough.

[wolfcharger]

...

This place is creepy enough without you making it creepier.

Horribly late

[king_no_life]

It's what I do.

/accusing point!

[wolfcharger]

Well stop it.

EEP!

[king_no_life]

I can't.

[soulgivenlight]

You're a little different, now aren't you?

Unforgivably late

[king_no_life]

What gave me away?

It wasn't -that- late.

[soulgivenlight]

Oh, I dunno. The love of the powerful and creepy maybe? I'm not really sure. It could be perfectly normal and I'm just the odd one out, hmm?

[kaenmajin]

Hm... almost as though you are singing to it.

far too late

[king_no_life]

Can you hear my baying, Relic?

[madwashu]

I see you're enjoying this fog Alucard.

[Private]

I want to talk to you.

Very very late

[king_no_life]

I'm in my element when the infernal sun is cloaked.

[Private]

Hnn? Such a tone, Matron.

<3 Much luv anyway~!

[madwashu]

[Private]

You've disappointed me Alucard.

[Private]

[king_no_life]

Have I?