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I haven't used this blog for five years girlypop where are the sudden notes coming frommmm
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I haven't used this blog for five years girlypop where are the sudden notes coming frommmm
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"Funny how willing you are to insult a vampire who you assigned such a respectable position in your legions. But, no, continue, keep humiliating me knowing first-hand how capable I am."
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“Honestly, killing you would be a waste of my time. When you’ll just injure yourself, not figure out how to get out of it, and then starve.”
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Faustus... just what in the world would your Master even need or want from Kain being ALIVE? Unless he's going to serve him for dinner to his well-deserved army at the banquet next week I don't think he even knows that Kain is even RELEVANT anymore. He's a spanner in his grand machine that really doesn't need to be there. Take initiative and your own life in your hands, fool.
“To be fair, I don’t see much gratification in killing Kain myself. I betrayed him, yes, which he earned himself, but do I have the grudge my master holds? Certainly not. Why waste the kill with me when the Sarafan Lord is the one who will be rightfully satisfied to kill him? Then there’s Sebastian, he has dreamed of killing Kain, but I don’t think he deserves that honor. The last thing he needs is to have that bolstering his ego for the next millennium."
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y'all buncha pussies, Kain killing all of you would be a damn mercy.
“PLEASE let my suffering end,” groaned Faustus.
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Sebastian... you know you have the advantage of everyone, right? You know where the Nexus Stone is and how to obtain it easily. You run that sector, you can take it and overpower your so-called MASTER. Why do you need someone above you, when you are ruled by NO ONE. Take what's yours!!
“Ah,” Sebastian smiled. “So you recognize my caliber. I congratulate you on your attempt to benefit me, yet if I thought it possible, wouldn’t I have carried it out already? I am well-equipped, yes, but the faculties at my disposal can’t match those of my Lord. He simply has too much resource in his control, power beyond my scope, lurking in his keep, scattered throughout the city’s districts…A shame, but it cannot be escaped.”
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*farting sounds in the beat of Despacito*
“Glyph engineers this is So Sad play Despacito”
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What are you even doing Faustus? Kill the fool in his sleep. You're basically shooting yourself in the foot the longer you let that pale beast run about unchecked.
“Yet another wonderful idea, DELIGHTFUL contribution, but I’m afraid I can’t work outside the plans outlined by my authority.”
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"I don't recall ever seeing you before... who do you belong to, straggler?"
Faustus bit his lip and hummed. "Er...I'm simply on my way to...the forges, yes, you know!" The vampire replied. By no means did he, even in his advancing evolution, have the strapping muscles of a blacksmith. He had no clue who presided over the forges, only hoping this answer would satisfy Raziel.
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*slaps that fine ass*
“Oh—!” He gasped, “If you wanted me, you only needed to ask. If you’re always so bold, I’m excited to learn what else that says about you, hm?"
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"That's right!" The vampire replied, grinning with his triumph. "And now you're all silly and drunk, I should have known this would happen after you said you were taking up company with good old whats-his-name. We'll have to make up for it, won't we?" He twisted his lip in an attempt to recall what Arthur was talking about. He didn't corncern himself the theater, often to his regret.
"It isn't the one about the band of bearded men, is it?"
"Do you know what time it is?" (—infernaltraitor)
“Of course, it’s… it’s…” Arthur opened his pocket watch, glanced at it, then stared. He held it up to his ear shook shook it.“Oh dear,” he said quietly. He crossed the floor and took Faustus’ hand. “How long have you been waiting for me love?”
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Sanguis and Faustus have probably interacted in their canon and if that isn’t haunting idk what is. Like I feel like he’s just tried to prod them and bother them a lot because they’re so quiet and weird in the Neo-Sarafan era.
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A sharp grunt came from Faustus and his forearm flew up to guard his face. A second faster and the block would have proved successful—Kain's claws ripped through Faustus's glove. The force sent him reeling on the one side and he pulled away from Kain, afraid that lingering close by will allow the elder vampire to grab and overtake him. He took a step back.
"Why," he hissed, shaking off his hand, "It took you long enough to decide you wanted to take me head-on. Did you plan on delaying it until now?" He asked, brow furrowed and teeth bared. Faustus leapt and swung his leg, making to slam it down on his past commander.
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“That’s the fun part, I’m not quite sure.” He replied. “I want you to think of all of the things we could have done while I waited. All that time you wasted!” He batted Arthur’s shoulder with a hand, light and playful in his manner. Any real anger had disappeared, his amusement growing in watching Arthur. Faustus couldn’t remember the last time he had been drunk. It was ages ago that he did it as a mortal man. He smiled and ran a finger under Arthur’s chin.
"Do you know what time it is?" (—infernaltraitor)
“Of course, it’s… it’s…” Arthur opened his pocket watch, glanced at it, then stared. He held it up to his ear shook shook it.“Oh dear,” he said quietly. He crossed the floor and took Faustus’ hand. “How long have you been waiting for me love?”
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"Seeing how sorely I embarrassed myself during our last encounter, I think a rematch is in order. It will be better this way, fighting you without a bottle in your hand." He smiled, a hand planted on his hip. "Don't you think so?"
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“I couldn’t scold you earnestly, at least, I’ve known myself to get caught up in that sort of thing.” He snickered, “But, it’s my duty as your companion to give you some trouble for it. It wouldn’t be any fun if I let you off easy. Come—” His hand caught Arthur’s, edging him toward the door. “We’re going to go for a walk!”
"Do you know what time it is?" (—infernaltraitor)
“Of course, it’s… it’s…” Arthur opened his pocket watch, glanced at it, then stared. He held it up to his ear shook shook it.“Oh dear,” he said quietly. He crossed the floor and took Faustus’ hand. “How long have you been waiting for me love?”
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((I'm going to be kind of spotty with how often I'm online this next week, so replies might not be too frequent, thank you for your patience 😅 ))
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