how've you been? // asmodeus

[JORMUNGAND Di ANGELO]

JORMUNGAND

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it had been a while since he had conversed with his only living child. the others he presumed they were dead. he heard no news, no word. not even a breath. he hadn't seen them in gatherings, either. it was best that he shut them out of his heart before anything else happened. should they return to him he would rejoice but there was no use trying to fight the lingering pain as they went off with aphra. her name left bittersweet memories and he shut his eyes tightly. he wanted to forget, forget her, forget his dead children. forget elsweyr forget merlin forget his father forget his mother. forget the pitt. just him and asmodeus. he didn't have many friends in the pitt - blackjack hadn't spoken to him either in a bit.

his son lived not too far from him and jormungand slowly padded to his house, feeling the warmth of the sun painting his inky black fur golden. rapped on the door with a knuckle, sighing as his gaze fell on the wounds that resided there.

#psychosocial.