green eyes rose to meet with the demon’s. it was needless to say that the exchange was cold, the temperature that surrounded them shifted drastically. irises turned to sickly opaque white, hands gripping at the pole of his scythe, he was ready to strike. with one quick trained flick of his hands, he could see this demon’s head tumble and roll. blood would smudge weathered steel and DEATH would find himself tasting its slick warmth. bitter salt, an iron rich nectar. blood- painted tongue would lap at his lips in—

            HUNGER

                                     oh how he starved… 

          he could almost hear FAMINE’s dark chuckle somewhere in the distance. his eyes had closed when his mind had drifted, displaying another moment of vulnerability. gritting his teeth, he snarled and pushed the blade, biting at tender flesh under its strained position.

          ❛ —–go on, SPIT IT OUT. ❜

_{@hellfirebound}

       _{there was no doubt in his mind that death, if he so wished, could have ended him right then, and there. it would have been quite easy as well. to end his existence, but even ky knew that living was far more painful than a quick death. no, there was doubts that the horseman would bring him back to life.} 

        _{even so, ky wasn’t going to risk it. a reason to why he lifted his neck just slightly again. this time, just to make sure that he wouldn’t be cut. more so self preservation than anything else. “patience.” that usual grin spread across his lips shortly after he licked them.}

        _{“i want…” he trailed off for a few moments, making sure to lower his voice to a whisper. that way, the conversation could seem a bit more intimate. “you to kill my father.” he could have said more – much more in-fact, but he’d start with the basics first. then he’d work his way up.}

_{// @letcm​}