#dark prompts

[lunememes]

🌙  *  ―   𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (  a list of kidnapped and torture scenarios of varying degree. from torturing for information to torturing for the enjoyment of it. for drabbles or prompts or both! feel free to change wording as needed! do not add to the list.  )

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 

❛  i’ll tell you anything you want to know, just please stop!  ❜ ❛  i won’t break, so do your worst.  ❜ ❛  you are sick in the head.  ❜ ❛  when i get out of here, i’m going to kill you. i promise you that.  ❜ ❛  they’ll come looking for me! they’ll notice i’m gone.  ❜ ❛  i’m not going to tell you anything.  ❜ ❛  i can’t  —  they’d kill me if i told you.  ❜ ❛  who sent you, huh? who are you working for?  ❜ ❛  i know what you want, but i’m not going to give it to you, no matter how hard you try. so do your best.  ❜ ❛  i always got the feeling you never liked me.  ❜

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐑 

❛  don’t look at them, why are you looking at them? look at me. they’re not going to help you.  ❜ ❛  you see, i had quite a reputation as the go-to guy. my job demanded it at the time. so I know where to apply the tiniest amount of pressure to a wound like yours.  ❜ ❛  no one is coming for you. i made sure of that.  ❜ ❛  how you come out of this depends entirely on you. so i strongly suggest you cooperate, for your own sake.  ❜ ❛  you look so good like this, all tied up and bloodied.  ❜ ❛  go on, scream for me.  ❜ ❛  oh, i’m not going to rush this. i’m going to take my sweet time.  ❜ ❛  i'm not going to kill you, but i’ll make you wish you were dead.  ❜ ❛  give me what i want and all this can stop.  ❜ ❛  ah-ah, don’t pass out on me now. we were just getting to the fun part.  ❜

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑 

❛  don’t touch them.  ❜ ❛  i’m sorry, i can’t do this. i’m going to give them what they want.  ❜ ❛  nothing is worth losing you.  ❜ ❛  I’m right here, okay? we’re going to get out of this. together.  ❜ ❛  just hold on a little longer.  ❜ ❛  (name)? stay with me! don’t fall asleep!  ❜ ❛  you want me, right? so hurt me, and leave them alone!  ❜ ❛  do it, then. i don’t care what happens to them.  ❜ ❛  you’re worth protecting.  ❜ ❛  just let them go. it’s me that you want. they didn’t do anything / they don’t know anything.  ❜

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒

[  CHAIR  ]   receiver’s muse wakes up tied to a chair and finds the sender’s muse sat in front of them, waiting for them to wake up. [  CHAINS  ]   receiver’s muse wakes up with their arms chained above their heads and sender’s muse is standing in front of them, waiting for them to wake up. [  HYDRATE  ]   after some time of torturing, sender’s muse offer’s receiver's muse a drink of water. [  DROWN  ]   deciding to switch tactics, sender’s muse shoves receiver’s muses’ head underwater to deprive them of oxygen. [  BRAND  ]   sender’s muse burns receiver’s muse with a hot iron. [  ELECTRIC  ]   sender’s muse electrocutes receiver’s muse. [  STRUGGLE  ]   with receiver's muse struggling against sender’s muse, sender’s muse hurts them to put them back in their place [  WAKE UP  ]   just as receiver’s muse falls asleep, sender’s muse pours cold water over them. [  CLEAN UP  ]   stuck in the same scenario, sender’s muse helps to clean to receiver’s muse’s wounds. [  BREAK OUT  ]   it’s been some time but the captive has finally broken free. receiver’s muse gets some revenge on sender’s muse.

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[thepromptswhisperer]

Art Thief Prompts

An art thief starts to work at a museum to find out how to best steal the desired art piece. In the process, however, they also get closer to another person working there. (They are absolutely blindsided when it turns out that said person too is an art thief.)

For the first time, someone – a museum worker, it seems – catches the art thief in action. (The latter panics. What should they now do with the witness?)

“No, this changes everything. You’re not who I thought you were. You’re not—”

An artist sets out to investigate the thefts of their art works.

After a successful theft, the art thief finds out that the stolen art piece is forged. Did the museum suspect someone would take it?

“Why? Why do it?”

The art thief only (attempts to) steal(s) an art piece in an act of revenge. The museum worker responsible for guarding the art/etc. simply shouldn’t have broken up with them/etc. So, this? This is just what they deserve.

A detective/private investigator pretends to be a museum worker after there have been several art thefts in the area.

“I know what you’re doing.”

It should have all been so easy, them charming a nearby museum worker while their accomplice steals the art piece. If only it would have all gone to plan.

An artist hires an art thief and tasks them to steal one of their paintings from the museum. (e.g. because they aren’t content with it anymore, because they think this move will make them famous)

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[seaside-writings]

Prompt #1,160

"What? What's wrong!?"

"It's… It's man-made,"

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[unboundprompts]

Random Prompt #82

There was something in the basement. You could hear it whispering to you at night, begging to be released. Unlock the doorrrrrrr... the voice would scratch at your mind. Pleassssssse, opennnn iiiiitt.

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[nuttynutcycle]

Prompt 414

"No," they gasped, skittering backwards and grasping behind them. "You're not real. You can't be here!"

"I might not be real." The creature agreed, their eyes glinting from the shadows. "But I am angry, and I am hungry."

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[autumnslance]

send DIFFERENT for a scene from my muse's past that they feel changed their outlook / personality / etc, for the better or worse

“Something I don’t understand,” Dark said.

“And what’s that?” The padjal replied, voice placid as a pond on a still summer afternoon.

“The Elementals removed the Ixal for their excessive logging and hunting, right?”

The padjal nodded and continued with his gardening work as they moved through this stretch of the forest, Dark aiding his cultivation of the natural resources along old paths created by generations of animals and people.

“And there are others living within the Hedge now; cutpurses, and gangs of hunters, and others who cause problems for travelers and the various settlements, but they are allowed to stay.”

“They do not upset the balance of the Wood,” the padjal said simply. “While they may live outside the laws of Man, they are yet children of the forest, and practice similar hunting and gathering practices to ensure the balance is maintained.”

“What of outsiders, like those refugees coming from Ala Mhigo?” the roegadyn girl asked, thinking of her cousins still in the East End.

“So long as they learn how to live in harmony within the Hedge, with the conservation practices we must abide by, they will always be welcome; the Wood provides for all.”

She frowned. “But I thought the Elementals want them to leave, because their very presence upsets the balance.”

The padjal frowned and straightened. “I’ve sensed no such thing. Where did you hear that?”

She hesitated. “Well our local hearer said—”

The padjal’s face clouded. “Which Hearer?” He demanded, voice like thunder. She stared, suddenly reminded this small, slight, child-like figure was in truth *decades* older than herself, a vessel for the power of Nature in all its fury.

“C-Constallaine,” she replied.

The padjal made a face, then shook his head, some of the storm clearing. “I’m not angry at you, child,” he said, voice gentle again, though she still heard the thunderous undertones. “But you must understand, Dark Autumn: the Elementals are not people. They are not mortal. They are Nature, and do not see nor understand the world as we do. They do not see political boundaries, or ethnicity. They are the Wood.”

She nodded politely, but she already knew this. Any forestborn did, since they were a baby.

“Hearers interpret the Elementals. But Hearers *are* people. Hearers *are* mortal. Hearers *do* see political boundaries, and ethnicities.” The padjal sighed. “Elementals don’t lie—they *can’t*. They don’t speak the way we do, nor share the same understanding. They simply…are. And they simply do.”

“But people can, and do, lie,” Dark said slowly. The padjal nodded as she frowned. “But Hearers are s’posed to report the will of the Elementals.”

“They are,” the padjal said, a rumbling growl in his voice again. “I will speak to Constallaine about his interpretations, and remind him of his duty to the Wood.” He looked around, and smiled, though it was tense. “Thank you for your help today, child; go on home now. I suspect you have much to think on.”

Dark nodded and watched him walk further into the woods, swiftly swallowed by shadows and leaves. She turned to make the walk home, mulling over the learned respect of Hearers and their words, compared to the lifelong teachings and experiences with the Elementals of the Twelveswood.

#final fantasy xiv #Lyn Writing #Dark Prompts #backstory #Twelveswood #Elementals #Padjal #The Black Shroud #Dark Autumn

[darkest-after-dawn]

Erotic Horror Prompts

The horrors made them do it

Sex or violence as tools of domination

Necrophilia

Teratophilia

Fuck or die

Delirious intimacy

Addiction

Identity porn

Predator/Prey

You are what you eat

Worship

Master/Slave

Consumption as an expression of love

Wrong turn

Wolf in sheep's clothing

Bodily fluids as lubricant

Creator/Creation

Conditioning

Dismemberment

The line between fear and ecstasy

Adrenaline

Inability to discern the difference between what is real and what is not

Agreement based on false premises

Revenge

Nightmare

Noncon surgery

Comfort corrupted

Taking it out on the wrong person

Examination

Noncon voyeurism

Somnophilia

Under the skin

Mind control

Dubcon/noncon caretaking

Caretaking as a false pretense for access

Foreign object insertion

Unnatural urges

Noncon exhibitionism

Objectification

Blinding pain

Loss of senses

Loss of control

Loss of self

#eroguro #dark prompts #darkink

[seasaltandcopper]

Whump/Hurt Prompts

I always have trouble finding darker prompt lists for practice or ask games without a lot of hunting, so I decided to make some of my own. Feel free to use.

Hurt them with:

◈ A knife

◈ A hammer

◈ Pliers

◈ Crushing or severing a limb

◈ An animal or creature

◈ A whip

◈ A kitchen implement or appliance

◈ Thorns or brambles

◈ Rope, wire, or chains

◈ A bear trap

◈ Poison

◈ One of their phobias

◈ A ritual object

◈ Lighter or candle flame

◈ An ice-filled bath

◈ Electric shocks

◈ Drowning or waterboarding

◈ Something they asked for

◈ A memory

◈ A loved one or companion forced to suffer instead

◈ One of their own possessions

◈ Broken glass

◈ Clamps or a vise

◈ Food poisoning

◈ An order to hurt someone else

◈ A slammed drawer or door

◈ Sleep deprivation

◈ Punishment carried out in public

◈ A lie

◈ The truth

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[999lcf]

O terrible night that tortures my fears, do not turn away with your cold gaze, at least in these moments of boundless oblivion, to tear apart my disastrous future. Eternal is the beat of the hour that marks destiny, in a place called nothing or everything, in an ambiguous and doubtful thought where we continue, sometimes certain, and sometimes perplexed, on the long journey towards the apotheosis. But I love you, o icy darkness, because from you everything takes shape and substance, to lead me beyond the garden and thus become immortal (lucifer)

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[thependragonwritersguild]

Prompt #14219

"We built the town around the witch. She used her magic to help us and we built her home out of the sticks collected for her pyre."

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[seaside-writings]

Prompt #701

"Do you remember when we were little, and I asked you if we'd always be friends, and you said... "

"You could murder someone, and I'd still be your friend,"

"How well has that aged?

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[psychic-winged-turtle]

“You’re pretty… like a deadly flower.”

“Is it so wrong that I want them?”

“If it’s your poison that takes me in the end… even then I could never regret this. I could never regret you.”

“Love is a fragile thing, and my hands are far from gentle.”

“I want to feel you. In my arms, my chest, my very soul. I want to choke on you and feel all your sharp edges and broken parts. I want to breath you in and cough you up like blood in my lungs. Destroy me. Please.”

“Love is nothing but a weapon. It was turned on me one too many times, used against me until I learned to take up my own knife. Love is my weapon now. It is my manipulation, my defense. And yet, here you are, asking me to lay it down.”

“Right now your kisses are all teeth. Your love is all thorns. You think that the only thing you can give me is pain, but that’s not true. I’ve seen the gentleness that you hide behind spines and brush. You’ve worn the wolf’s coat for a long time and I’m not asking you to take it off. I won’t tear it away. But I also won’t let it scare me off. I won’t flee from you, from this coat you wear. I’ll wait. I’ll wait until the wolf no longer fears hunger and pain and betrayal. And when the coat comes off, I’ll be here to protect what the wolf is hiding.”

#dark romance #love #writing prompts #romance prompts #dark prompts

[nuttynutcycle]

Prompt 387

The hero frowned at the sidekicks flinch. "Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you." They stroked their protégée's hair softly.

The sidekick knew all too well how that hand could twist and hit and hurt in ways no one would see. 'Not hurt you?' Maybe not now.

"The forums think we like each other." The hero said casually. "There's 'unbridled tension in every look.'"

They didn't know what to say to that. Fear and love were interchangeable when viewed through a mask.

The soft hand wrenched the sidekicks head until their gazes locked.

"What do you think? Is there romantic tension between us?" The hero's look made it clear that there was only one acceptable answer.

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[shylilbunny15]

Writing Prompts

#1 Part 2: Villain x Hero

・┆✦Your Choice ɞ✦ ┆・

Hero could hear the crunching of snow beneath boots. Eyes looking around frantically as blurred vision suppressed Hero's judgment. Hero caught sight of a lake and trail of blood ahead of her.

'I'm...being dragged away..What's happening '? Hero thought to herself before blacking out.

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

Clink...clink...clink

Hero's eyes darted open upon the sound.

Eyes landing on the source; it was Villain, organizing what seemed to be medical equipment on a metal tray. Why was Villain here? Where was here?!

Hero sat up instantly, ignoring all the painful warnings her body was screaming to take it easy.  Villain's attention quickly focused on Hero.

"Oh, you're awake". Hero couldn't read the look on his face but, knew Villain to be manipulative.

"I was worried you would be out for the rest of the day" Villian Chuckled. Rising up, tray in hand, Villain made his way over to Hero, crouching to her level.

"Stay back"! Hero snapped. "W-what am I doing here? Where am I? Why are YOU here"? Hero's eyes scanned everywhere around the room.

Villain smiled affectionately, head resting on his palm. "Suppose I hit you a little harder than I intended. I gave you my offer, remember?...At the lake"? Villain hummed.

"At..the lake?" Hero gripped their head, groaning in agony as a rush of sharp pains started to shoot through their head. Aching and throbbing, Hero started to take notice of the pain in their body as the memories came rushing back to them.

"B-But I answered. I GAVE you my answer! I said no-I SAID NO!"-

"And I Lied". Villain said nonchalantly. "Now then! Let's get you fixed up". Villain beamed, grabbing a pair of scissors.

'i said "no"...why? I gave an answer' Hero felt her blood boiling. 'I'm a human being! It's my choice- what the- who the hell does he think he is'?!!

"DON'T"! Hero demanded, stopping Villian in his tracks. Hero quickly scooted away, back pressed flushed against the wall. "Don't come any closer to me"! The sound of metal, averting her gaze to her wrist. Shackles around each one, linking to the wall behind Hero. Movement limited to a few feet.

Hero's eyes widened, slowly meeting Villains. "W-what's wrong with you"? Hero breathed.

"Come now, Hero". Villian rose to his feet, going over to the table, grabbing what looked like ointment, before making his way back over to Hero. "You're in no position to ignore my treatment right now. You're mine, remember"?

"I mean it" Hero glared, hands held out in front of her, defensively. "I don't belong to anyone, or anything! I'm warning you. Let me go, or I'll make you!"

Villain stopped once again letting out an annoyed scoff. "Look here Hero. It was you who fell for my offer".

Hero tensed, feeling rather embarrassed.

It was annoying. 'Why should I feel embarrassed? It wasn't my fault'.

"I advise you to listen, and relax. Or else I'll have to "assist" you again. You're better off being obedient than causing yourself more trouble".

Hero felt her embarrassment double. Hero was enraged. 'What did he want? He was clearly insane! Did he actually think his want for power justified this? There's no way. I won't stay here!'

Hero stood up as steadily as her body would allow her. Wounds and bruises sending shocks of pain throughout Hero's body.  Villian raised a brow at Hero.

"No. I advised you to listen. Just because you've Kidnapped me and brought me here, doesn't mean I'll lay my ass and play doll." Hero snarled, making her way over to Villain, the chain stopping her right in front of him.

Villain tilted his head, a sick smile twisting on his face. Mockery exhibit.  "And just what exactly do you think you can do"?

Villain flashed a smile, tucking his hands in his pockets.

"Tch... Anything to get the hell out here. You're insane. Don't you have any sense?! You can't keep me here! Someone's going to realize I'm missing. I'll fight you to my last breath if I have to."

"Hero, you're on my board. One wrong move and it's over for you. This isn't a game you'll win. I assure you. Step down"~ Velvety malic laced every word. Warning. daring. Villain sounded practically eager.

"You're delusional. I'm very much surprised that you believe your wants justify your actions. Are you actually using your brain? Or do you think this is just fun? You're making a mistake. A stupid one."!

Villain's demeanor grew more and more amused. 'There it was, again. That spiteful fight. An ambition that knew no boundaries. How could anyone not love Hero? It's no wonder everyone was rooting for her. No, not just because she's a protector of the nation- not only. It's because she's Hero! Always fighting for what she believes in. Never giving up even when she's no choice but to be the damsel in distress. Hero fights with a possible purpose. Or maybe none at all. A confidence that could easily be mistaken for obsession'. Villain deemed himself grateful and thanked God for allowing him to meet Hero. How vile it is for Hero to be Villain's rival. A nemesis- standing opposite of Villian. Villain couldn't deny it though. It only made his heart ache for more, sending a surge of excitement and obsession through his veins. Oh- there it is afresh. That gratifying high, sending Villian toppling over the edge. Mind going in a frenzy.

'Hero, you'll be the death of me if I don't break that spite. Though, I enjoy it way too much to just shut you down. No..I'll wait. I'll wait and enjoy every bit of it. Like a predator waiting to pounce at the perfect time'. Villain's eyes scanned over Hero's tiny frame. Bruise after blemish decorated Hero's injured body. It was a wonder how Hero was still standing- hell, conscious with the condition her body was in. Simply another aspect of Hero's memorizing conduct.

'It's a shame you've got such venom. If only you would speak of me as I do of you. Such a thrilling experience you always give me. Courageousness that's as stubborn as you. Skill and agility always leaving  profound impressions. Poise...poise that has yet to fall'. Villain's eyes softened, with desire.

'I can't wait. The look on your face will be well worth it. I'll build you up. Let you have the benefit of the doubt. Hold you on the highest pedestal. Then, and only then..will I let you fall. No...no. I'll make you fall. I'll push you off myself. Plundering into a darkness you've never seen. I know you'll fight back, be weary. However, it'll only add to the thrill. I love seeing that fire in your eyes, but I also want to see that very flame fight to stay lit.  To struggle to ignite. Your stature, your grace, the very being of your determination shall wilt away little by little.

Like the mere clothing on your skin; I'll strip away that bravery until there's nothing left but you. Exposed, unveiled... simply...bare'.

Villian's smirk quickly faltered upon hearing Hero's words.

"You're so caught up in your own ideals that you're failing to realize none of it is common sense. You're in no place to order me around. I'm the Hero.  I'm a human being! You can't do whatever you want! I have a choice- Whether you're good or not! You think this is all some fun little board game that you can play and doll me around in? This is child's play! Grow up, Villian"!  Hero yelled, poking Villian in the chest, eyes flaring with rage.

Villian had Hero caged against the wall behind her in the blink of an eye.

"Allow me to remind you why you're here" Villain announced.

"YOU'RE"-

"Shut It". Villian insisted, voice booming.

As if under a spell Hero's eyes were glued to Villian's. Mouth sealed as commanded.

"Who was it that decided to take the role of Hero"?

"..."

"Hmm"? Villain hummed.

"..."

"Who was it that wanted to stick up for the good of the world- to "protect and serve"?

"..."

"Nothing to say now, Doll"? Villian tilted his head, voice sickly sweet.

"I...."

"I?... I'm human?....I'm a fool?... Who was it that decided to fight whomever is deemed bad? Who wanted to bring justice for the world? Who built their reputation on serving others- risking their life everyday? Fighting, battling, day after day? Going after me every time I started my day with a little 'fun"?

"..." Hero felt her breath hitch in her throat.

"Who thought it was wise to follow me out of the parking garage? Who was running after me into the thick snow blanketed forest? Freezing cold temperature- were you even thinking?

Did you have a reason to chase me? Oh...right...it's because I'm a villain, yes? Who was it that fell right into my trap? There was no back up, no plan, no second thoughts, was there? Who was it that refused my offer even after I'd drubbed them the first...seven times?"

"..."

"Answer me damn it"! Villain demanded, eyes holding a cold glare.

"Me...." Hero muttered, voice nearly a whisper.

"what"? Villian leaned in closer, as if to hear better.

"Me..."! Hero shouted, looking down.

"You...you who calls themselves a Hero, yet you can't even protect yourself! You who fell into my trap because you were so naive. You who wants to do good for the world but,  doesn't know what's good for herself! You... who's an idiot"- Villian snarled.

Hero flinched. Feeling themselves shake, hero hated this. Hero felt small, defenseless...weak. 'Am I naive? I only wanted to do good for everyone!'

Hero wanted to curl up and hide from the shame. 'stop'!

"Stop It"! Hero cut in.

"You...do you even deserve to be called a Hero? What you did was stupid. Immature. Hell- if anyone finds out about this they'd probably be ashamed to call you their hero. Ah...but that's it. You're very skilled, agile, one of a kind. Applause to you, at such a young age"-

"Don't mock me"!

"You hate it don't you?..you know it's true. All of it. You were so quick and eager to do what you thought was right you ended up in the wrong place. I handed you your ass, and now you're stuck because of your own actions".

"You don't get to insult me"! Hero screamed, heart beating in anger.

"Ingenious little Hero~ So much so you're gullible...leaving yourself predictable and impotent. It's you who needs to grow up. You stepped into a game you can't escape. You were unsuspecting and callow, now you're bitching about it because you got caught!~ Villian cooed, tilting Hero's chin up, meeting eyes.

"I hate you- Shut up"!! Hero cried out, covering her ears!

Villian's hand was gripping around Hero's neck in a split second. Leaving little to no room between them, Villain had Hero's back pushed roughly against the wall, knocking the breath out of them.

"Shut up, and Hate me. Hate me Hero! Don't hold back! I want to see that fire in you! Fight my every word- every action. Oh come on!!! Don't tell me it's all gone already"?? Villian's grip grew vice.

Hero pulled at Villian's shirt, beating at his arm, his chest. Not a single flinch. Clawing and tugging at his arm. No movement.

Hero could feel herself growing lightheaded. It hurt- trying to get air, even just the tiniest bit. Spots of black, clouding Hero's sight.

Villian leered down at Hero. Eyes fixated on Hero's struggling. Eyes soft though menacing.

"Let's not forget... you played right onto my board. Getting too insolent will result in you falling off rather pitifully; suffering the consequences, or loosing. Don't think I won't ever penalize you". Villian whispered, lips grazing Hero's ear.

Just as Hero's eyes started to roll back and close, Villian let go. Villian couldn't help but to smile, deviance present upon his face. As he watched Hero slide down the wall, wheezing with tears trailing down her face.

Villain walked over to the desk, before shortly returning to Hero sitting. Back against the wall, staring at him with half lidded eyes. Dead eyes. The spark in them was definitely still there but, it would be a bit before it would ignite again.

Villian felt proud. A euphoria that no one could ever know. He'd humiliated Hero. Properly introduced her to his game, and made his move and there she was...Checkmate.

Villian walked over to Hero, crouching down, a sadistic smirk adorned his face, holding up a wet cloth and scissors.

"Let's continue, shall we"?~

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🖤🐇🖤

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[0-ink-zinc]

Writing Prompt #2

" 'Afraid of Death?' Why would I be afraid of the one thing I can guarantee? Life changes as quickly as the winds and tides turn. That, my dear, is far more terrifying."

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