Sorry this took so long! I really wanted it to be good. And it ended up longer than expected.
And my mental health hasn’t been the best these past few days (translation: I’ve been a fucking trainwreck) so my apologies for that.
ALSO- special thanks to @bing-iplier for helping me out with this! I don’t know what I’d do without you, bro.
This is in association with Dark Decay and One Night. Maybe a part three to this? I don’t know. But I’d love to do so much more with this concept.
Ahead: gore, stages of decomposition, major character death, angst.
Title: Black Blood, Silver Band
“Wilford makes his way down the hall. He is looking for something. Someone. His eyes dart back and forth, searching shadows for any hint of anything darker, any flash of red or blue or gray that could indicate the presence of the someone he is searching for.”
A pause. Normally, the words would come fast and hard, tumbling over themselves and jumbling together in their hurry to get out. But not now. Now was the time for calm. Now was the time for clarity.
Tag: / ;3;
the most unsettling thing
was that Warfstache had this perfect mix of completely crazy and sane. He was all over the place and talking crazy and saying things that sounded out there but he was also very serious when he talked to Abe, genuine. You could tell he actually cared about him, in his own way
He’s still crazy but he’s aware that he’s crazy and that gives him a certain amount of clarity
emptynarration 