⠀ an independent portrayal of 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬. the prodigy of waterdeep and a chosen of mystra. ambitious and talented wizard. ⠀

•─────⋅☾ ☽⋅─────• 𝔚𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔬 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔢? ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔚𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔬 𝔦𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔢? 𝔗𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫 •─────⋅☾ ☽⋅─────• 💜+↺

༻︵𓏶︵༺ 𝕮𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝕲𝖚𝖎𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 ༻︵𓏶︵༺

"... do i want to know?"

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"freeing..." vash nods his head accordingly, absorbing the information for what it is. knowledge. the knowledge that he could be free, too. a dangerous thought. "free from what, exactly?"

his heart fluttered at the feeling, pounding against his chest as he clung to enver like a lifeline. in just a few short moments, he could feel himself falling all over again. vash smiled right back, cheeks glowing with flustered warmth. “enver…”

“meditating? no, i don’t suppose i have.” as eager as he was to try something new to help him through the process of healing … vash was not eager to see what would happen if he were alone with his more aggressive thoughts. “does meditating work for you?”

waking up, covered in blood. what a way to start the day.

𝘑𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘭. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴. #𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘙𝘗 #𝘋𝘕𝘋𝘙𝘗 #𝘉𝘎3𝘙𝘗

Aasimar of Bhaal, Vash. Aasimar of Myrkul, Legato. Aasimar of Bane, Knives.