I…..am….back….I heard….war….returns…

OOC:

Perhaps I’ll keep it but I’ll be civil with it.

OOC:

This acc will be deleted since it too gory for you all I guess

And be replaced with new one

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….no……

….you…just have…to clean…
Hygiene….are…important…

:)

And….delicious….

[As he stand up, the moon reflect him, reflecting his carelessness, his emotionless, his own sin, but Hiraeth didn’t care, after all, it was his own choice to be this way.]

[He left the area as his footsteps were heavy on the earthy ground.]

[Walking through the dark as always.]

[END.]

[Which pleased Hiraeth as he walk out of the dark and approach the bone, kneeling down to pick them up.]

[He like to uses them as accessories or something crush under his pedes.]

[He kept them in his dried bloody compartment as the collection.]

[Hiraeth watch as the wolves eating the deer till it nothing but bones, his blank face full of nothingness as his feeling were meaningless for the deer.]

[After that, the wolves left, leaving the bones of their prey behind.]

[The limbs start to tear as the bones start to show, the flesh were raw, getting eaten by the impatient hungry wolves.]

[And the organ were slowly came out as extra food for them, the heart of the deer no longer beat.]

[But then…the wolves lost their patients, they lungs at the deer with their mouth opened with their sharp teeth.]

[The teeth digs in every parts of the deer, blood pouring out as the wolves pulling the limbs apart like pulling a fragile rope.]

[One move might be it death sentence, the wolves are getting closer, their sweaty noses sniffing the deer, growling as the hunger getting stronger.]

[Hiraeth tiled his helm, the air now colder like the Death is approaching, the deer stood still, it’s brown fur didn’t flush with goosebumps]

[The wolves circles the deer, creating the impossible barrier to break through, hissing and sneering at their calm prey, their brown eyes narrowed, their footsteps getting harsher.]

[Yet it did not scare the deer, the eyes blinked but not with fear.]

[CWS: bloods, Carnivorous act]

[Hiraeth have found a bunch of devious wolves preying on the deer, jaw be wetting with hungers, fangs sharping to bites, his green optics fixed on the scene as the deer standing still, calmly as the lilies on shrubs]

OOC:

I’m thinking of changing the entire account with another character since everyone seem to be uncomfortable with Hiraeth

OOC:

“Prank gone too far”

OOC:

Imagine your brother sacrifice you to the dead deity just because you made him lost his mind? Can’t be me

Love....is..worthless..

Make…it….darker…..

Everyone…..pink….it…contagious…..ugghh…..

I….don’t…think….that….pink…..

OOC:

I swear why did I create this actual evil character? I know he supposed to be representing symbolic things but still damn

…..so….when he…..made…me…snapped….I killed…him….and….to get dispose of..his…body…..I offered….him….to…Primus…and….down…to the..core….since he so……devoted….to Primus….

He….gotten…on my…..nerve….unlike me….he was…a believer…..he…worship…Primus….like…he was…made to…be

Until…one day…..my…brother…came along….annoying…and naive…..as he was…..he always….question me….needing my…attention…..every time….

To…refuel…him…back….to..live….I…however….didn’t bother…to do..the…same….I…didn’t…want….to…waste…my energons….to…the…dead…deity….

They…invented…the…idea…of sacrificing…good…energons….throwing….them….down to…the…splitting….tunnel…of Cybertron…..down to….the core….

His….core…was…weak ever….since….he transformed…into the…planet….for the sake….of creating…lives…..the…Cybertronians….worried..that if…he getting….weaker…so is the…planet…..

Once…upon….a…time…..
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The….Cybertronians used….to sacrifice…things….to Primus….saying….that…offering….energons….can fuel….his weaken….state….

Magenta…..red…..look….good….