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"Hope is the most persistent illusionโonly in silence can the world finally rest."
๐An OC that is not new to RP.
๐The writer is a freelancer.
๐Lewd/Non-Lewd Accepted. (Ask for details.)
๐+18 only, please.
// A name has never been exchanged between the two Muses yet, and I've been shown appreciation for such writing. Thank you. ๐
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Gonna do a special Halloween shoutout for some of the coolest writers I've had the honor of engaging with recently! ๐งก ๐
โฃ @EV_Gimmicks
โฃ @themysteryart
โฃ @shelleysragdoll
โฃ @BLADESlNGER
โฃ @Perfxct_Sxn
โฃ @ShadowyEnd
โThat is fairโฆ You are the architect behind the curtain, shaping what must beโฆ.. I am the agent within the system.โ
โWe are both instruments of balance in our own fashion, but where you refine the code, I erase the corrupted lines... Both are necessary, though rarely markedโฆโ+
โOrder and disorder are just one phase in an unending cycle, each giving rise to the otherโฆ
I donโt serve eitherโฆ
I donโt derive pleasure from their dance...โ
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โMy objective is to end bothโฆ To achieve a final stillness where neither order nor chaos need persist, a silence so profound it absorbs their noise.โ
โIf you call that order, then it is the order of oblivion. If you call it disorder, then it is the end of all conflict.โ
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โParadox and shadow arise from the fractures in the whole. It may well be only natural that we meet in the liminal spaces, where order breaks down and purpose is in doubt.โ
(A pocket watch is flicked open as Maverick keeps track.)
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โConflict would only keep us here for a good while, wasting much time... I have no intention of challenging your domain or of altering reality in any way beyond what suffering itself calls to me... If our roles are different, so be itโฆโ
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(He offers a faint smile from his stretched scar, with shadows deepening around his presence.)
โA servant?โฆ Noโฆ Suffering has no need for servantsโฆ It perpetuates itself, with or without an audience... I am neither its champion nor its captive, merely its consequence...โ
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(Maverickโs gaze lingers on Axiom before he speaks again from his unmoving jaw.)
โShadows gather where pain lingers; Iโm merely used to witnessing it all over and over.โ
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(The figure notices Axiom with steady, unblinking eyes, the shadows at his feet rippling in silent recognition of something fundamentally alien.)
โโฆI am no stranger to these shadows, though I suspect your definition of โfamiliarโ differs from most...โ
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(The moon hung above behind storm clouds as below was a temple courtyard in a state of flux. Maverick stood in the middle of it all, his coat flapping in the cold wind as bits of debris were kicked around his feet. Five mercenaries had circled him.)
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(Vivid hallucinations and hopeless memories plagued their mind as Maverick snatched the leader's wrist, and the shadows devoured the light once again before an echoing chomp of a wolfโs jaw played within the area as the very men who had chased the Shadow Lord had been etched +