( reapersnoreaping liked for a starter )

❝ the king sent me to assassinate you ––––– ❞
her voice was barely a whisper, her great sword stretched across his neck.
there was no violence in her eyes, only determination. determination to stay
in the king of adarlan’s good graces as his champion long enough until her
contract was up without spilling any innocent blood.
❝ I can sneak you out of the city; but
if you ever return I’ll kill you myself. ❞
FIREHEART
THERE'S ALWAYS SOMETHING STYLISH IN BEING UTTERLY WICKED
YOU WERE COLD, AS THE BLOOD THROUGH YOUR BONES
SO GIVE ME HOPE IN THE DARKNESS
FOR ALL MY SWEAT, MY BLOOD RUNS WEAK
MY HEART IS GOLD AND MY HANDS ARE COLD
THROW ME TO THE WOLVES AND I WILL RETURN LEADING THE PACK
DRIPPING LIKE A SATURATED SUNRISE.

