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Phantom of Jadesmon (one of the triplets and a very powerful psychic)
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4 years agoWhyyyyy? @🏳️🌈🖤Emø_TEEN_Lackey💜🏳️🌈
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4 years ago Elemond
PHANTOM
I twirl the silk around my fingers, watching as the fabric folds and twists, like the legs of a hanging man.
Then I lean back on the grass, watching the sky.
The stars are out, beautiful and shining above me. Whoever created the stars wasn’t that happy when he made them.
I can see the constellations no one else sees.
Like the knife in the center of the sky, pointed towards a large man with an axe. Or the blood-
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4 years agoThat pours from a gap in the sky, the sunset, coloring the sky red and orange.
Like flames, flames that devour people and stories and questions never once asked.
And the grass...
Such delicate blades beneath the feet of many, but delicate blades are the ones with the sharpest sting. The ones that leave you begging for mercy.
The wind blows and I hear whispers brought along with it. Whispers of souls too far gone for me to save.
Why is it that I see the world in such dark ways?
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4 years ago Death. Death is my gift. I see the world the way no one admits to it being, the way no one wants to believe.
But death and hate happen to be everywhere, and I’ve accepted this.
A bird cries off in the distance, waiting for it’s mate to return, not knowing that the nighthawk has already left it’s perch to devour small birds.
And of course, there are the lightning bugs, lighting up the dark tree line.
These bugs light up to attract a mate, terrified that they’ll die before their-
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4 years agoLife goal is complete.
That is the way life is, in all its dark glory.
Nyght sits beside me.
“Speak,” I whisper.
“You’re sure it was Axel?”
“Yes, and he’s dying. Dying and scared.”
“How do we get him here?”
I look back up into the sky. “His soul is about to leave this world, he can’t hold on much longer.”
“How do we save him??”
I look down at my hands, at the delicate fingers grasping strands of equally delicate green blades.
“We don’t,” I say. “Either he comes-
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4 years agoTo us or he’s dead.”
Nyght doubles over and sobs.
I curl up and send out my consciousness, searching yet again for the the man named Axel.
I feel my breathing stop and my heart slow, I’m in the spirit world now.
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4 years ago The End~~
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4 years ago(Short, But I might continue it here in an hour or so)
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4 years agoNuuuuuuuuu @🏳️🌈Emilina Vang~Contest 2🏳️🌈
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4 years agoBecause you have to save your tears for this part I’m doing right now @🏳️🌈Emilina Vang~Contest 2🏳️🌈
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4 years agoOof. What story were you expecting?? @🏳️🌈🖤Emø_TEEN_Lackey💜🏳️🌈
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4 years ago Sisters of Ragnarok
AXEL
I cough and spit blood, heaving up the contents in my stomach.
The dark haired girl sits beside me, her head in her hands and tears streaming down her face.
The angry drunk from before is sitting quietly, watching me, and the old lady is rambling about death and illness. But the little girl just watches me, smiling.
Between the waves of pain and nausea, I look up at her.
“You know,” I murmur. “I can tell-
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4 years agoYou want me to die.”
“Yes,” she replies.
Another round of pain has me moaning, my face pressed against the sand and blood soaking through my shirt.
“Just let go,” the girl whispers. “It’ll all be over.”
Just taking the air into my lungs and releasing it is a chore, and my breath has turned to the death rattle.
You know, where you can’t breathe so you’re breath shakes within you?
The small beagle is sitting in front of me, licking at my cheek every now and then.
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4 years ago I want to tell her that I’ll be alright, want to say this to the sad, dark haired girl.
But when I open my mouth only blood pours out.
Everything hurts. Breathing, blinking, the sand against my skin. I should let go, but what comes after this?
The dark haired girl rises, a sword in her hands.
“Hey,” I manage to say.
She looks down at me, tears in her eyes.
“It’s okay.”
She nods, and tries for a smile, but fear and hate and misery line every inch of her lovely face.
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4 years ago Her eyes are the angriest silver I have ever seen.
“What is it?” I ask.
She watches me and whispers, “You deserve to just die, Axel. Not to suffer like this.”
It’s then that I realize what the sword is for, why she’s standing above me.
“Don’t,” I mumble.
“You’ll be gone forever,” she cries.
“Dying doesn’t kill me. I’m only dead when all those I love forget me.”
She kneels beside me and I feel the tip of that blade pressing into my back, between my shoulder blades.
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4 years ago “Don’t,” I say again.
“Why not?” She asks through her pain.
“Because you’ll always tell yourself that you did this.”
“I’ll forgive myself one day...”
Another round of pain and I’m gasping for air, blood pouring from my mouth, my nose, my eyes.
And suddenly, a sharp pain in my back.
The little girl before me smiles, her silver eyes cruel. “I am Rayna,” she says. “And you are dead now.”
“I am Axel,” the words ring in my head. “And my ghost will haunt you.”
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4 years ago But she doesn’t seem to hear this.
Sounds dull, all I can hear is the sound of sobbing, the words “no no no, what have I done?”
I close my eyes and rest my head against the sand.
And all I can see is a pair of sea green eyes. All I hear is that soft chuckle, all I can smell is darkness and secrets.
I die with a smile on my face.
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4 years ago The End~
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4 years ago I’M CRYING AND I’M SORRY AND I HATE MYSELF FOR DOING IT WAHHHHHHH
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