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aislynnelric:

ravenofthenight:

aislynnelric:

Aislynn stopped in her tracks. This soul was bruised and cut up. How could this girl keep living like this? Ashe saw the hula-hoop-like weapon her follower was carrying, the ridges so sharp, it was like they were cutting her sight. 

“Who are you?” Ashe managed to choke out.

“Oh, but the question is, who are you, Aislynn Elric?” Tira replied. She noticed the girl’s sight on her ring blade. “Oh, you like it! I’m soooo glad. I can’t wait to see whether or not I cut you to pieces with it!”

Ashe took a step back. Not only does she know who I am, but she’s also mentally unstable!

“Oh, no, don’t run,” Tira gushed. “You see, I’ve heard about Malice’s toying with you. How you died. And how you mysteriously came back. Not many people come back…” Tira ran a finger over her ring blade and her lips curved into a pout. “In fact, no one before you has.”

aislynnelric:

Aislynn stopped in her tracks. This soul was bruised and cut up. How could this girl keep living like this? Ashe saw the hula-hoop-like weapon her follower was carrying, the ridges so sharp, it was like they were cutting her sight. 

“Who are you?” Ashe managed to choke out.

“Oh, but the question is, who are you, Aislynn Elric?” Tira replied. She noticed the girl’s sight on her ring blade. “Oh, you like it! I’m soooo glad. I can’t wait to see whether or not I cut you to pieces with it!”

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aislynnelric:

ravenofthenight:

Her ring blade swung back and forth, Tira’s feet slowly stepping on the roof’s ledge. The young girl-Aislynn-was happily walking down the alleyways. She seemed to be sane, she seemed to be nice. But Tira felt it in her soul-an insanity that would never leave her. She would make a nice play toy, Tira thought and grinned. She continues to deny that she’s so close to falling. She could end up hurting those around her, and when that happens, I’ll be there, drawing her close to me.

Someone’s around here. Someone’s following me. Ashe kept walking, skipping and humming. A cold air seemed to wrap around her and the croak of a raven rang throughout the night. She kept walking, this time picking up the pace. Who could be following me?!

Tira started running, feet light as air and she stopped a few buildings in front of the girl. She’s an alchemist like Ivy… She remembered all her babies had told her; how she would sometimes have a glint in her eye that reminded them so much of Tira, how she had adoring cuts on her arms symbolizing her depression and ‘helplessness’ and especially of how she seemed to be two people molded into one, the dark, insane part of her easily corresponding with her innocent, happy side.

Tira planted one foot down and jumped five feet in front of Aislynn. “Hello there,” Tira said innocently.

Her ring blade swung back and forth, Tira’s feet slowly stepping on the roof’s ledge. The young girl-Aislynn-was happily walking down the alleyways. She seemed to be sane, she seemed to be nice. But Tira felt it in her soul-an insanity that would never leave her. She would make a nice play toy, Tira thought and grinned. She continues to deny that she’s so close to falling. She could end up hurting those around her, and when that happens, I’ll be there, drawing her close to me.

tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

My human memory? I killed someone. It was so nice. Her screams rang out through the air, they were delicious.