#grailedsalvation tbt.

[flamesofonethousandsuns]

|| @grailedsalvation ||

Not a day would be able to go by without the count feeling the wave of nostalgia of his younger years. The sound of the waves rolling against the lake’s shoreline, and the all-too-familiar scent of saltwater.. Yet never again would he sail as he used to, a once-human who would wander with a never-ending vengeance.. A man who would forever be stuck as the cavern king. It was a miracle that people had yet to run and cower in fear of him in this new world, but his voice on the matter remains silenced. No one needed to hear those thoughts quite yet..

Especially not the red-cloaked priest behind him.

The avenger remains still with his back to the other, a cigarette hanging in the same place it had always been in. What the ruler had intended on doing by being in a place like this was a mystery, one that Dantes found unimportant for now. “It’s strange, how when one feels lonely, people gather in a setting like this.” Though not unpleasant... His tone is quiet in the wake of the night, awaiting the ruler’s next move as golden hues shift to observe the other.

“What have you come here for.. Ruler? Surely not the same reason as I.” A slight jest, followed by a quiet chuckle.. The priest was one of the few who the count could actually enjoy, one he needed not worry about causing him harm during his stay in the grail wars. “Perhaps you’ve come to exorcise the demon dwelling in this era? Set free those whom were terrorized? Or simple sightseeing?” Only then did any hint of a smile begin to form. “Though the sky here is much too polluted to enjoy such festivities fully... no?”

#꧁ 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙊𝙛 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝘼𝙙𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 ꧂ || 𝙄𝘾 #꧁ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙣 ꧂ || 𝙀𝙙𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙨 #//grailedsalvation tbt.//